I would like to be a writer. I began this site with amorous intentions, and over the course of time, I hope to have evolved as a male in an ever changing society that is today, recognizing the true beauty and elegance of woman. I am also into writing poetry. Come along for the ride.

Quiet Solace


When stop means loss,

the ability to comprehend

steps away for a time,

replaced by fear,

a trepidation,

a yearning to understand.

~

While a beautiful sunrise

might dance the eyes,

a mind takes hold of that

indecisive state of choice.

~

We make them,

we hold them in retrospect

to the manner of solace

we all seek at one time.

~

Always our lives

drawn by a need,

when suddenly clarity

speaks a fond reprisal,

we might so easily forget

and need again.

~

I would call this depression,

instead, settle into indifference.

6 responses

  1. I dig it brother.

    Liked by 1 person

    October 5, 2015 at 1:02 am

  2. Nice

    Liked by 1 person

    October 5, 2015 at 1:24 am

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