PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

                                    







the whispers begin to gather

come love me they sing

my muse

a certain merry widow

a bell from which all intent

eventually chooses to ring

the happiness and the hope

the challenge of the never

failing dream

are attestament shards to

who I am

what I've become and built

in and of itself

the construction of a life

not quite fully redeemed

Enduring Enjoyment

a work in progress

and then came you

the topper of them all

my quintessential reflection

(Dec27,2000 11pm)