Love Sonnet LXVIII   If I wrote you a poem, would you hear me? Would you read me, swallow my metaphors, kiss my similes into oblivion? I only   have words to offer, words filled with allegories, stories of how the moon holds my haiku, hoping to be next...

Piano Cello Interludes   I am listening to music, piano with cello interludes, thinking about you. I hear the passionate sadness mourning from the cello as the piano weaves hollowness and melancholy from black and white minor keys. I feel the disconnect between the requiem’s movements and the reality of an alive,...

If you want to see lovedon't look at mereally look at me If you want to hear lovedon't listen to mereally listen to meIf you want to smell lovedon't breathe me inreally breathe me inIf you want to taste...

This moment is the only real one.Everything else does not exist.It’s either a memory or a projection,a mental formation,nothing more.You think I’ve lost my marbles?Perhaps.But that’s just your thought,and like all thoughts,it vanishes the instant it’s formed.Even what you...