Day: October 15, 2021

You and I

This is the story of you and I,But it won’t be all happy,Can you guess why? We are two people heaven and hell apart,Too close yet too far,A sacred bond with meanings within,A war against time. Alas! We win and lose, along. Everything ends!And everything that ends is beautiful!You and I

Blogging Vignette.

Sometimes I wonder what all my WordPress buddies get up to when they’re not here blogging their hearts out. Make no mistake, I enjoy reading a majority of peoples work. I just tend to wonder how everyone’s lives are outside of everything they write. We only get snippets/vignettes of everything. You know, mostly the juicy … Continue reading Blogging Vignette.

Poetry – Senryū – Trapped in Pain’s Embrace – A poem by Goff James

Poem Attribution, Goff James, Trapped in Pain’s Embrace Copyright (c) 2021 Goff James – All Rights Reserved  View more senryū poems by Goff James Thank you for your visit Art Music Photography Poetry QuotationsPoetry – Senryū – Trapped in Pain’s Embrace – A poem by Goff James

Waiting: A Poem

My life is movingLike the wind on the shoreMy days are growingGrowing with more hope The night is laughingLike the sea and the starsThe sunrise is waitingPainting forgotten lands The bridge of life drawingA future no smallWith chances I am walkingTo lands that lie afar My tomorrow is waitingThe present moving fastFor months I am … Continue reading Waiting: A Poem

Galleons Rising – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

At dVerse Bjorn is hosting Meeting the Bar with an invitation to write a poem using the form cadralor or to write a poem about the author Abdulrazak Gurnah who won the Nobel Prize in Literature. dVerse Poets – Meeting the Bar Image: found on “The stars, like dust, encircle me in living mists … Continue reading Galleons Rising – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

Dreams, or: Stanzas

An emoji ‘free verse’ (best viewed: on a computer screen & not in WordPress Reader) In a moment, 🧗‍♂️ it would be over again and he’d 🧗‍♂️ have to start over in the next… no, not this time. Grunting, 🤏 hand over hand, he scaled the 🧗‍♂️ uneven face of 🤏 the dream cliff, fingers … Continue reading Dreams, or: Stanzas

Naughty but Nice

The image shows shows a tray lined with brown paper filled with doughnuts. Oh, how I crave yoursweet succulent charmslong to smell the perfumeof your honey-coloured skin Oh, how yearn for yoursweet yielding softnessache for the touchof your full fragrant form I hunger to tasteyour deep spicy sweetnessto nibble, caress andsate my desire temptation takes … Continue reading Naughty but Nice

The Haunted Time

“If it’s not one thing, it’s your mother”. – Sigmund Freud I have traversed time, flown across a great divide, hastened shadows of unknown kinds, to seek answers to questions in the haunted time. To find out why I dream of this house and you. To tear the curtain in the temple that keeps me … Continue reading The Haunted Time