F I D E S

Thursday, October 9, 2014

Writing Sober

A cure for blocked words.

When beer can do the mind right,

Why then write sober?

New Mother

Long nights and no sleep.

Watch you smile is my reward.

Love you more each day.

Coffee

You wake me gently.

Warm sensations when we meet.

Without you, I’m lost.

Music

Where are the lyrics?

Astute word plays forgotten.

Massacred language.

Peace

Silence overwhelms.

On the words you left, I dwell.

Smiles ease the pain.