The blues is my muse
My intricate thoughts fall prey
to smooth horns
and vociferous tambourines
...
Sonnets from the soul
revealing truths never told
the worth of a woman
the design of a man
...
Love is the length
and breath of me
Want is a well
a depth beyond
...
Her thoughts twinkled like stars
she delighted in the sight
of the skies
...
Reflections of
yesterdays gone
faded dreams
turned to screams
...