“Remember”
Remember that time,
that place, that person? Fading
gently to nothing.
Steve D
Remember that time,
that place, that person? Fading
gently to nothing.
Steve D
Little blue lights peek,
illuminating faces,
taming the masses.
Steve D
Please find me a mug
which can both radiate and
retain its own heat.
Steve D
The river follows
the open path, while the wave
gathers its force.
Steve D
The moment whispers,
a feeling captured like an
imprint on the heart.
Steve D
At times I wonder
if my haikus will one day
be read as proverbs.
Steve D
Joy isn’t a toy to be shared,
It’s a habit practiced daily,
Solitarily,
In private verily,
In public warily,
Don’t stand on ceremony.
Shown love doesn’t equal happiness only –
It’s matched with pain, jealousy, and suffering.
But happiness in one’s self?
Because of what’s inside
Drives given love
In a better direction.
Life in the little things.
Appreciation in the individual.
Jessie Gutierrez
The flame flickers on,
ever dancing, reaching, yearning
to conquer the dark.
Steve D
Many like you strive
To have a heart of gold.
Weak and malleable,
But appealing to hold.
I’d prefer a heart of obsidian.
Honest about its blackest sin, Continue reading “Color Schemes – Not All That Glitters Is Gold – JG”
To have real focus
is really just the absence
of good distractions.
Steve D