| 'EDITORS CHOICE AWARD' - INTERNATIONAL LIBRARY OF POETRY 'GREAT' - AMERICAN POETS SOCIETY 'CONGRATULATIONS' - CIRCLE OF POETS 'TROPHY OF EXCELLENCE' - POETS SOCIETY |
'THE FOLLOWING IS AN ECHO OF SOMETHING I ONCE READ' DREAM DELIVERS US FROM DREAM AND THERE IS NO END TO THE ILLUSION... |
| CHIMBORAZO Wet, moist, steamy rain water Falling, rolling onto the leaves Now in my hand I hold On my port and starboard sides In front and right behind Glistening drops of radiant beads Thunderous as they dive to earth Sliding and rolling down my face Over my eyes across my lips Down and off my fingertips Falling in time with the beat Of millions of other raindrops Sound rumbles through my soul I feel drum humming waves Tickling the bottom of my feet Taste of heaven on my tongue I feel each drop rise up through me Now how can is this be done No mind on earth could conceive Who knows the secret long kept That drops through the trees |
"Your Poems Say Good Things To Me! CHEERS!" -Kurt Vonnegut- |
Where is the invisible man? |
| DROP OF DEW Born with desire and instinct Flirtation, touch, gentle caress Dalliance, frivolous dawdling Spending time on needless desire Lacking interest, surmounting boredom All moments alive with curiosity Parallel ideas, opposite directions Seen in the morning, late evening Glowing, shining, glistening bright Miniature world, delicate state My eye revolves, observing beauty Enjoyment in countless-timeless-space Then it floats and rises high above Soon gone without a single trace Melting into mist, becoming air… Touching all with one breath Splendor spread by all life The circle begins and ends Repetition, cycle, up and down One tiny world disappears… |