Imagines a moon
where there's none,

upon night sky
paints a sun.
We've an education
that distracts us
from reaching
the truth.
Like the child
if you imagine
let it be wild.
PoetryJournal Oct 14
When love blossoms,
protect her petals
from winds of mistrust.
PoetryJournal Oct 12
Being alone
is having
quality time
to spend
with oneself.
PoetryJournal Oct 11
What we do today
will be history
and how we do
will determine
if the generations to read
will love or hate us.
As the eyes open
the gift slowly unwraps,
ever new.
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