At the beginning of a creative journey, we face the blank page.Staring at the blank page,
The white canvas of dream.
My words seem ineffective
To covey the thoughts that rush
Through trembling fingers.
Read more... The ecstasy of the heart.Ecstasy is this to me:
The pleasure of depth-less eyes.
The beauty that permeates your very being...
Read more... Warm surroundings spawn warm wishes for someone special.Laughing sunlight on a cafe counter.
Delight, the color of Ivory Cream.
A gentle reminder of a Summer’s promise,
From a light that touched the Earth so many times before.
Read more... A place for love in balance.In some high, fine place
There lies a vestige of my heart.
In some high, fine place
There rages a tempest-tossed sea.
Read more... A musing on the state of things in my life.Splitting the sound,
Hiring the words,
Letting ink abound from my pen.
Tired of finding no one around,
I stack my futures end to end.
Read more... A distillation of disenchantment.The world sees infinity
And we see only us.
Our own personal brand of noise
Has drowned the quiet hush of things.
Read more... A revised version of a poem I wrote way back in high school.He sits and waits, he lays the trap,
He's been waiting some time now.
Destroy the beast and take his horn,
Years ago, he made this vow.
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David Elsewhere on the Net