Flame filled skies scorch and sear,
Metallic hearts begin to bubble and melt...
Through the eyes of a child the world is beautiful...
The eyes of a child will always see light...
We all have
those moments...
why the boo hoo? (haiku)
life made you a clown...
what is life? (haiku)
multitude events...
How disconnected are
we all from each other...
some times she would mumble
some say it was jumble...
lovely little sounds (haiku)
spoon hits glass, chime sounds...
There’s nothing fair in politics
as well as in love and war...
I can smile away
And be on the gray...
the world is ever changing
nothing will ever be the same...
All I feel is stress
In the morning rising...