Ode To A Picture Found In My Purse

Ode To A Picture Found In My Purse

Fading away in the time cycles, Long forgotten yet still dearer, An image of my younger self, Exists within deep pockets of a tattered purse. Thank you for holding on together, Taking me to an old period, Of memories I cut from my soul, With a ribs bone I sharpened to...
BEAMS

BEAMS

The mane of marigold hues falls on earth, Tinting life with joy and jauntiness. Not for once the source shows its face, Shying away from the mainstream. How would it be, If it is a mortal? Everyday reminding dependants Of their powerlessness. Four-leaved clover, Glad!...
Just a Second

Just a Second

“Just a second”, she said. Taking an eternity to speak. “What do you read”, she asked. “Words that can heal”, I retroted. From then and the time I kissed her, She said ‘just a second’ thrice. I got to know about the boogie man, That forbids her from talking. So, when...
UNDER A PITCH DARK SKY

UNDER A PITCH DARK SKY

The dark black sky. The stars have diappeared. To adorn a crown. Every dark sky is not hopeless, For a higher purpose is to be served. BELIEVE. You don’t need lights to fight. – Emily Parker
An old lily of the last century

An old lily of the last century

The lilies grew old and withered, Imprinting the soil where it fell.   She died, he died. Wilted flowers missed them both. In its memories lives a couple, Full of heartache, love and poetry. – Emily Parker