Celebrations of thoughts, hopes and dreams, what is a poem but a dream worth believing.
Here are some excerpts from some of the poems I have written:
Fantasy
The one I had, the one I lost,
come to me and touch my heart.
To light the candle, or put out the flame,
to burn within me never again.
I close my eyes to see us together,
hold me close, am I a dreamer?
Your eyes, your touch, I long to have,
to feel, to belong, to you forever.
Feb 3, 2001
Truth
Was it I who broke the rope?
Or are we both prisoners of our contradictions,
which chained us both by pride and in caged us in tears,
what point is there to hidden fears?
Feb 25, 2001
