A recent poem about my observations of humankind and how humans can treat one another. Sometimes it’s not just badly, it can be appalling.

The artist is lost in despair and struggling to create. He is feeling inadequate and asks the question, “Will I find my way back to the light or will the shadows consume me entirely?”

Three recent poems all based on this heavy despair that I’m feeling this evening. I am feeling melancholy and madness, brokenhearted with a sense of doom in the pit of my stomach, which helped to create these poems. ‘Skin of My Teeth / The Abyss of Despair / Rats’

A poem about lining your life with different landmarks so you can have an easier time getting back to your memories and the landscapes of your life. It’s good to walk the landscape of your life as you get older and prepare for the final journey…

A poem about life, destiny, Devine connection, fate, love and death.

A short poem written while I was sitting calmly yet my soul was anxiously pacing, looking for an open door or open window to escape. Sometimes when the body has collapsed from physical and mental exhaustion, the soul takes up the struggle.

A poem about true bliss and a Devine connection both here on earth and in heaven.

A poem about the journey of life with all it’s twists and turns, nuances and phobias, disorders and distinctions and surviving it all until the journey’s end.

A poem I wrote a year or two ago I found on a scrap of paper. Dedicated with love to a kindred soul.

When you’re truly missing someone special, someone you love in a deeply Devine way, a longing transcends words. A palpable ache echos through the spaces of time left by those we love. That pining can pierce your heart with the pain of a sharpened dagger and leave you absolutely breathless …