Sometimes a pull comes from deep in your soul and takes you on a journey through the doors of reality to a place that feels so very right.
Waiting in the dark ship’s hole for his death sentence to be carried out, the sailor, who killed a fellow shipmate, ponders his fate while shackled in chains below deck.”
This poem came from a dream. I was sailing into the vast ocean into the unknown in the 1700s on a wooden ship that was hit at night by a huge storm. Though the adventure gave me a certain amount of excitement I fear that I would end up drowned in the soul of the dark ocean.
Two selected poems from my book , “ A Pilgrimage to My Soul” … both written while I was in deep thought about the meaning of life… enjoy.
Two random poems from my book, “A Pilgrimage to My Soul “ … ‘Perspective’ and ‘Inaccessible’
Two poems randomly selected from my books … ‘A Transformation’. followed by ‘Life is a Flower’. Enjoy
Dogs are such amazing animals. We could all learn from them, how they are loyal, love unconditionally, and live in the moment. They are like angels on earth … and they definitely make the world a better place.
One poem entitled, ‘Being Alone Back on Earth’
This is a randomly selected poem … a short one as I’m so very tired. My apologies for yawning a few times while trying to record this episode, but I could barely keep my eyes open… I did take a ‘zop’ to help me sleep but it seemed to take effect faster than I anticipated.
Hope you enjoyed that poem. See you next time and hope you get a good sleep when, and if, you get there.
Two randomly selected poems from my collection of poetry. ‘Leave the Dead’ and ‘Trampled Tears’
Three randomly selected poems from my book, ‘A Pilgrimage to My Soul’. A Never Ending Moonlight/ Passing Notes to Myself / You Play the Piano. … enjoy!
Deep with in our minds lies the key. If you don’t surrender to reality, you’ll find everything you need.
A randomly selected poem from my book, “A Pilgrimage to My Soul”
Three poems from my second book of poetry, “A Pilgrimage to My Soul”. Melancholy of Innocence/ Torn and Dog-Eared / Getting Stronger… enjoy.
Dive into the abyss with me … in “From Within the Marble Madhouse”, a poem that peels back the curtain on a world gone haywire. Where those in power are lost in a labyrinth of their own making, oblivious to the chaos outside their guilded bubble. A haunting reflection on the dissonance between the haves and the have-nots, and the madness that ensues when reality is lost in translation.
Two poems chosen randomly from my first two books Hope you enjoy these .
Two poems chosen randomly this evening. ‘Inside My Brain’ and ‘My Pillow Has Eyelids’. Both these poems are are from my first two books of poetry and the second poem is the direct result of my struggle with insomnia.
Six poems randomly selected from my first two books of poetry: Episode 112 - The New Day/ Where We Walked Before/ My Shadow/ I Am Anxious/ My Undying Love/ A Short Little Death … enjoy
Two poems from my book, “A Pilgrimage to My Soul”. The first entitled, “Comfort” and the second, “My Heart is Home”. I hope you enjoy them.
An artistic soul with the eye of a poet called to capture the beauty of the ocean and sky and the incredible winged harbingers that flutter between reality and the mystical realm of angels.
Sometimes magical things can happen when beautiful photographs are shared between two souls.
Patty Hearst, granddaughter of the publishing magnate William Randolph Hearst, was kidnapped in 1974 and after being found alive, a year and a half later, ended up being sentenced to thirty-five years in prison for bank robbery. Her suitcase found in an old Greyhound bus station fifty years later unearthed this poem.