I miss youAlmost as much as I miss me***It’s hard to use the washed out meaninglessness of wordsTo try to fill the vacuum of numbThey lay dullLike old yellow paintWithout warmth and scarce able to fill their purposeFadedEverything seems...

I’ve thought of you todayToo much goes onFime flies too soonAnd yetYou come unbiden and I stop and smileI write and I thinkIf only moments were you and not just words on a pageMy words cannot capture you and...

"I am forever walking upon these shores,Betwixt the sand and the foam.The high tide will erase my foot-prints,And the wind will blow away the foam.But the sea and the shore will remainForever” Khalil Gibran *** I guess I shouldn’t be surprised the...

You sometimes look at me that wayWith nothing but silence to sayA closed distance unopened by youFraught, and yet, somehow subduedHowever long is at your leisureAs though Fate cutting the measureYet, I too sometimes look at youDistant silence filling...