Wanderlust
New poem: Wanderlust
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Blue Birds
The blue birds came, And I wept for the tulips, For their bloom died with serenity.
Chill
Culling grey skies of winter sets a chilling warmth; Soft as a silk handkerchief against the skin, I feel the vibrations of the cunning solstice, Nothing…
Barna
Clustered in her independence, Her rocky edges holds the artist’s heart, A sea of change in her Gaudi atmosphere, Small bites along her back, Charms the…
Barcelona
I thought of you in Barcelona, And thought of nothing, I think she healed me, But who knows….
Allegory
I thought this would be an allegory, But I became distracted, The Sagrada stole my gaze; I suppose that’s the nature of God.
Echo
Subway windows fogged with containment, Bach is the ocean that holds the eclipse of life, I am no more darker than light; Bliss has put to…
