Category: Talking with the Eath

What Forever Would Bring – A Poem

When I left the dark forest, I walked along a path. I didn’t know where it was going, had no idea where I would end up. Above me, the clouds changed shape. I saw eagles, falcons and other birds, as if the very clouds… Continue Reading “What Forever Would Bring – A Poem”

Joy Given Shape – A Poem

When I look at you, all I see is light. Every movement you make leaves tracers in the air, so bright and beautiful is the light that pulsates from you. When you speak, It is as If you’re singing to a part of me… Continue Reading “Joy Given Shape – A Poem”

Candlelight and Three Simple Words – A Poem

You have lit a candle inside of me. With every touch, each caress, each brush of your lips against mine, the flame grows. I had thought the flame to be extinguished, only a mere finger of smoke that moved and undulated inside me. Now,… Continue Reading “Candlelight and Three Simple Words – A Poem”

Poker Symptoms – A Poem

The room was filled with smoke when I came in. They all looked up at me: Frank Fatigue, Bob Balance, Steven Speech. Travis Tremors, Brian Brain Fog. Sergio Spasm was there too as well as two other shadowy shapes. I looked at all of… Continue Reading “Poker Symptoms – A Poem”

Skin Chrysalis – A Poem

It was the same every year. The day after my birthday, a thin crust would begin to form on my skin. Throughout the year, it would grow tougher, as if made from stone or marble. It would grow thicker, It would become more difficult… Continue Reading “Skin Chrysalis – A Poem”