“Night”
Eyes droop, yawns abound,
and breath eases to a sigh.
It’s nearly bedtime.
Steve D
Eyes droop, yawns abound,
and breath eases to a sigh.
It’s nearly bedtime.
Steve D
Of Blood and Hurricanes
Where’s the limit?
Where’s the line?
Thirty plus years, and
You never found the time.
But now? With catastrophe,
Suddenly, we’re family.
“Blood means something”
Not to me. Continue reading “Moonlit Musing – With Catastrophe, Comes…”
I don’t want to turn to you,
Bent on bruised knees,
Hands bound in prayer,
Pushed by a scare,
For wisdom you can’t provide
As I hide behind the wrong questions,
Cryptic statements, and acceptable lies. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #67 – Answers”
Hesitant footfalls.
Fog descends to veil the way.
Will you continue?
Steve D
Kind and loving heart
Take it, I don’t need this part.
Caring is overrated,
All painful and I hate it.
No use debating it;
I’m better off with a heart less
Reckless than my own. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #92 – Cold and Sarcastic”
Fiery sunburst
drives off midnight sky and sea;
brass-stained horizon.
Steve D
Is it inevitable? The way it must go;
Good people, Great people,
Giving in to
Thoughts dark, Thoughts evil,
That I’m so fearful,
Will one day be mine. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #125 – Inevitable”
The kind to display
kindness sees every other
as one of a kind.
Steve D