As he falls
descends to his knees
and like water drops dark
resist it never ever
shrieking lulls
bound to death not
partaken of
the scurrying life forms
His tears turn dark rains
parts … pieces … something
unknown what is
dissension
It dies here
it touches the living
the living becomes a shoot
of new death that begets
itself ... more parts pieces
something
culminating to endlessness
nothing—voided
black
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
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