The Girl Who Danced to the Moon

This is no tale of dry romance
Nor a heart-felt sonnet of passion…
Tis a story of a girl in her darkest…

Unspoken

We are more than the rickety frame
of our love –

I am Indeed

Mind, neither ego nor intellect; a reflection of inner self;
Body, neither pride nor…

upward into the depths

up and above and beyond
all infinities,
all trivialities and frivolous
diversions,
after the long and
arduous journey…

The Haunting

I haunt you.

“What if” 
Resounds through sacred halls
Echoes as we walk.

The Irony of the Muse

You were my muse
my everything

For Ones, in Peace.

Thump. Thrump. beat.

His fingers
nimbly pluck
strings
reverberating
with the air
thrumming
with Life.

Forgiveness

Forgiveness!

The very word

Lizard Man

by m.s.wardrip

Just when I blocked you from my memory,

A Mantis Prayer

Basking in the morning sun, her body emulates the warmth of sand grains;
Like a chameleon tuned his skin to it, 
Bursting with the…

I Exist

Let me tell you
A secret:

Befitting Hearts

I’m not here to mend wounds
Or fix up broken pieces
You might find, that I’m the kind
Who likes fragments
Akin to rifts or a…

“Awarene[x]tinction”

The rainbow’s beauty
God made — multicoloured
by man; fractured