Essays, Poetry, Observations, Etc.


In life, love, poem, poetry, reflections, time on September 19, 2013 at 11:39 pm

Rain falls gently
The night is damp
as the day’s heat evaporates.
Quiet reigns.

Moments of love
moments in time
moments of crystalline awareness
slip into the soul.

Aches and regrets
longings and hopes
come together
in the crossroads of the heart.

And gently
oh, so gently
life plays itself out
straining for purpose, for love.

And all the while
the insistent cries all around
call softly like cats in the night
keening for attention.

The call of hope
the yearning for love
the prayer for time,
for a life fulfilled.


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