Another year, another pantomime

Nonsense once more engages in circles

Negotiations flat, saddened in time

Inventive contrivance eternal

Views and opinions matter not for not

Each day passes on to rejoice the next

Rejected all the more for all others

Simulate indifference pained the same

And labeled second to those connected

Revealing truths unseen by all other’s

Yield crudely, forfeit for innocence


Beauty doeth not compare nor questions her candor

Rarely is perfection out-of-place

Only if to bide her time do conditions change

Owner of lifetimes throughout the ages; wisdom graces her spirit

Keen mind shapes her future destined for greatness

Eases into days slowly yet never without purpose

My Dearest

Incredible wonderous young woman made of beauty beyond comprehension who’s,

Zealous and courageous entering the lion’s den on any given day.

All loving, all caring;

Bound for greatness regardless of the odds pushing against the splendor.

Eloquence graced upon innocence, only to show a dragons heart.

Loved more than any, cherished above all else for nothing except sweet,

Laughter dancing in two toned eyes, the reality of true love;

Always and forever.


Faith given unto one of consequence still unknown though

Right of passages, ownership not yet lost still the quiet

Even keeled soul confused by betrayal;

Damned to live’s pained, judged as selfishness is none the less

Evolution which rejects as true identity reveals

Regaining slowly the memory of truth; realities collide with dreams

In clouds, realism is shrouded; goodness

Creeps through slowly unveiling true beauty

Knowing true love does exist