You come to me
so sweetly now

only the past
knows our distance

without dreams
we would have nothing.

infinitely slow
yet certainly numbered — this
makes summer sweeter

The aloof black jaguar shrouded in mystery.
Lives in a enchanting forest under a canopy.
He dances from light to shadow with  magestic ease.
Shrouded in legends from all corners of the earth.
A beautiful mystery.
A timid old soul indeed.
When the sun goes down to night .
His golden piecing eyes come alight

.it is the blue tie and orange
top that looks distinctive..

..today..

When I say irritated, I mean it prickles my skin.

When I say sore, I mean it stays red and puffy.

When I say annoyed, I mean it furrows my brow.

When I say displeased, I mean my mind is tangled.

When I say provoked, I mean I long to strike out.

When I say I’m angered, I mean it fires my heart.

When I say enraged, I mean it curdles my soul.

The Star of Hope has died,
But there is no reason to cry:
Beautiful stars leave stunning Nebulae.