Out of darkness



Idle hours

Night falls And the door of Loneliness Opens once more Wandering thoughts Leading deeper Endless hours Pass by idle Tears born of Frustration Wanting so much To believe While truths falsities Ebb and flow Raging as the sea To shed tears of happiness Heart swollen with joy From the gift of truth Another should bestow

Subtle Slips

  I feel him pulling Moving away Gently he slips In directions Opposite me Testing his wings Determined and courageous The look in his eyes Reveals fear of Full flight No longer My little boy Always my baby No matter how Far from me The universe Takes him Of typical concern My own human flaws