Dominik Davis, my grandson, you are the light of my life and the song in my heart. My sun and stars who reopened my heart to the… Read more “Be My Valentine”
Category: Poem
The Wanderer
What is he like? I was told to behold— he was a musical soul. The gift of gab – he never had. Fashion and flair— he had… Read more “The Wanderer”
Unpredictable
Fate is an unpredictable mistress. She paints a world of shadows. I stood against her and her tides of despair. Fanning the fields of hope, realizing that… Read more “Unpredictable”
Stolen Time
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July
July 18, 2016 I wondered what it was like for you that day. How it must have felt as the raging river sucked you in smashing the… Read more “July”
This Man
September 2016
I said the eyes are the window to the soul.
He said baby, come get freaky with me.
Be free baby and set your heart free with me he whispered to my soul.
Let me be your first come get your freak on with me.
Just be free baby, be free.
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Fly
One wing broken.
A little token of words spoken.
Remnants from a heart broken.
Attempts to fly in vain.
Dragged down by the pain.
Struggle to regain.
The roué pretentious.
Machination on the sly.
The sword of truth lay on the path
To Sever what’s broken
Balance regained.
One wing remained
The Moon whispers faith.
The Sun promises hope.
The Stars inspire dreams
With all three in hand
A chance is taken.
Recovery of flight without fright.
Strength restored, love renewed.
Have faith my friends chirps
the little broken bird.
©2015 DLHouseholder
