Sestina. My Lord

MY LORD When evening comes, I drowse in fear, my Lord From flicked memories drifting in sorrow. My tears flow…

December Sonnet III.On Love

Engraved on sky, your love to us so trueBlessed are we, blessed in a Father’s delightA baby born on earth…

Memories

You can’t just forget those who have gone. You miss them all and think about those times touching hands –…

Cloth Of A Mother

There is something holy in this placeOr is it magic like a kids?Where in the closet of messy clothesI’ve come…