“Dance Me To The End Of Love”

“Though lovers be lost, love shall not;
 And death shall have no dominion.”
―Dylan Thomas

The Veil That Separates Us

poetry from my notebook

We Are Stardust

How much glitter does it take to cover a fish?

It is To Make

Dauntless like sleep is dauntless
A frenetic thing, a live wire, a sieve
Cold black space, white hot stars
Prickle my palms

leftandright.

We argue after noon,
And fight all the way through
The starry lights.

Fine Wine

Take a sip, join the wild side
Relax to the point you don’t have to hide
I prefer Red Wine, the seductive flavor 
Pour out the desires your…

013 — Free Form — Message in A Bottle

The last you’ll hear of me

Echoes of the Lot.

selfportraits.

And just
Like a learned handyman would,
Hang such images
On the walls of your mind,
Whenever life throws you
A curved beach ball.

— a poem by potpourris.

Nada. Not A Thing.

It’ll all be for nothing, indeed.