by Danny | May 9, 2019 | Poetic Side
running to the incessant tap of time upon my shoulder still burning the fuel of ambition and desire but the meter ticks and the inevitable question looms like a traffic sign ahead do I quicken the pace or slow it down, lay back, and take in the...
by Danny | May 9, 2019 | Poetic Side
the optimist dishonest voices hover like a poison cloud above the noisy throng primal brains respond lips feel free to speak the unspeakable yet… in a world painted gun metal gray my vision remains awash with color I want to live and without a dream I will...
by Danny | May 9, 2019 | Poetic Side
the ash trees along the parkway stand like sentinels stark and leafless, their veins and capillaries etched against a gray but placid sky the lawns are green and wet with the memory of recent rain on days like this nature seems closer at hand its presence enveloping...
by Danny | May 9, 2019 | Poetic Side
words fall like bread crumbs to the floor to be swept into a pile. order out of chaos: a poem 02/25/19
by Danny | May 9, 2019 | Poetic Side
the roses in bloom as if for the first time I notice – I mean ‘really’ notice – the roses in bloom how was I so blind to the breathtaking splendor in front of me? was it because of the rose’s deep symbolism? did I view it only through the lens of...
