Through the Looking Glass
The answer rang clear
You’re more than you think
More than just a figment of My imagination
Reflecting Inward
Game On!
Standing here
Staring you dead-on
I can do this
I am ready
And So It Goes…
And so it goes… I watch you standing there All ebb…no flow A mere mortal in thought With mortality wrought with strife The inability to delve deeper jarring One so translucent…so tragic
A Date With Fate
Is it my destiny?
To meet with you?
To meet you?
To feel you?
Will it ever be?
I don’t have the answer
I’ll hold onto the belief
That one day
I might have
A date with fate
Hold onto my Faith
Given by Grace
That I might get to hold you
One day
Whichever way
You might choose to appear
I’ll hold firm to to my Faith
Given by Grace
That I might
One day be granted
A date with fate
In My Garden
I have all these beauties in my garden
An array of note
Tall, skinny, dotted daffodils
As they grow and grow into roses
Their innocent haze
A thing to praise
While life has not yet claimed them
I watch over them
Protect their intelligence
And nurture their beings
My garden is a bounty of joy
Laughter, silliness, love
My garden (on loan)
I love to behold
My garden of hope
Coffee?
Coffee?
Yes, please!
Can’t start my day without it.
When You Don’t Fit In
“You’re like a dandelion drifting
Drifting on a desert breeze”
The Stranger
“She floated through existence
Neither here nor there – her backpack heavy
Always a bit of a loner”
Die Vreemdeling (The Stranger)
Vir jare het ek gewonder oor dit wat ek sien Ek het haar vir ‘n tyd nie herken nie Sy was ‘n vreemdeling So jonk en bitter diep seer Die lewe het goed met haar geremoer Vir haar was […]
I Hurt
“Help me
Reach out to me
Show me humanity”