“Summer Free” Poem from SHE


“Summer Free” Cold sneaks in through open windows shroud Fire’s bright sun pales behind a soft white cloud Aloof, children hiding among long sleeve shirts What once was heard in playful delight deserts Now await quietly for snow dropped flakes to reach In fish smooth lakes fathers and sons bond in speech Shakes of wind…

“Air Of God” Poem from SHE


“Air Of God” I searched until I was no more In my form, I was the air of war Oh how I caved into the blood That became rivers dried in mud And the sky fell to fill my empty seas This world rocked in faded harmony Where bodies blanket the stained land Nourishing trees…

“Making Light Speak” Poem from SHE


“Making Light Speak” And in calming light Doth your face speak A thousand words left Within me pure and deep Entwined in these passages Of our forever wonders Making magic happen Easily in our ever after To have finished my poetry book, “SHE” was a passion project that helped me through my battle with kidney…

“Music” Poem from SHE


“Music“ Music is the key to tune a melodic soul It tells us how we feel and what we know Aggressive pain ripping and tearing in shame Or happiness in a near miss of moments amidst Without the sound that is silent in the mid of the art We would be closed to the truth…

“Why So Serious” Poem from SHE


“Why So Serious“ I heard a joke in the beat of a sway About this person or the other being gay What humor could stand its ground Laughing at a person acting a clown Perspective is always enlightening When you see truth in your frightening Take a listen at what you hear Inside your anger…

Thank you for everything!


A huge thanks to everyone who wrote a review for my poetry book “SHE“. 19 reviews! All beautifully written and it motivates me to keep writing. Love you all, peace upon you!!! I am giving away 20 free pages to anyone who wants them. Comment below to get my attention and get your free 20…

When You Do, You Will Succeed!


“SHE” WILL BE AVAILABLE IN OCTOBER A sexy shout out to all the wonderful and thoughtful emails I have been getting for the 20 free pages people downloaded. To be fair my mom is the one emailing me a few times a week. “I love this poem, is it about me?” No Mom… these are…

Season’s Rays


Season’s Rays In a cold décor windows open to sun’s light Blowing winter’s breeze away Bringing flowers of delight Concealed in spring’s mask of galore Shattered my dreams into endless story Into hope’s moaning pour of victor’s lore There I cry no more tears Shade rays of misled fears Into a beam of beauty Beheld…

Sand Beneath My Wings


Sand Beneath My Wings The ocean speaks to those upon her shores Lift her reach to grant souls a cooling calm Conforming sand upon a willing body’s form To those listening, it relaxes a dreaming mind Close those eyes tight to a withering breeze Sunlight walks across skin painted in warmth At night clouds cover…

Am I To Truly See Hopelessness


• Am I To Truly See Hopelessness • I am slowly losing hope for this world With but one last tear to offer furled No longer to sit through another day To watch people do what they do, neigh So much wonder inside me as I pray A deep care for the push of things I…

She


She She was motionless Still she moved every mountain in me Silently she stood there Here, words were all I felt Like a coarse thunder in its rage With her eyes she paled its blaze The cold breeze of my life flailing around In disarray each strand from her hair held me at bay I…

Harmonious destruction


Harmonious destruction I want to love you as ice against a blazing sun Melting in warmth of your ever dazing hug Secrets, you’d hold moments with your tongue Let me lay atop mountains calling down your name In a stream of peaceful collapse over seas of reign I fall to this wrecking with open desires…

A Passing Muse Not In Vain


A Passing Muse Not In Vain If I knew I were never to see you again I’d have carved your image into my eyes. If today were the last I’d be beside you I would have stayed awake until I died. If I could never know love again I’d close my mouth till I can…

POEM : An affair Of Romantic Liberty


An affair Of Romantic Liberty Under the stars, light, white, and whispering down… My eyes gaining the right, to gaze upon your body, pure and sound… I would walk my hands across your skin like fine wind atop a river’s bend… Paused upon the night, stilled in motion of our presence’s sight… Released in pleasure…

Poetry


• Poetry Where does poetry come from? Is it an art form? Poetry of life is an answer to a questions I have been seeking since I could remember. How things flow, why they flow, who moves us the most? It comes from our passion when we least expect. Sitting before a blank page until…

I Dream My Death


(A third entry from the mind of Lord Telmorn Altayon. Follow his fears, his strengths… ~ Thomas J. Bellezza) • I dream my death I lay in merciless rest. Strung over in horrid nights. Sleeping, awake in my dreams, while finding tremors engaged tenderly against my fright. Cursed in witness of my past crimes. Reenacted are…