“ Across The Table ” ~ in eyes that tell ~


When I look now

Across the table,

I see light

Reflecting bright

In eyes that tell,

Of knowing somehow

The best of life

I’ve yet to live,

And dubiety held

Her being, soon expels!


“ Silence ” ~ the other side of bliss~


Must I forever hear

That willful silence,

Ever waiting                             

For an utterance

That might exude,

A sign of life

In words though few,

I’d endure suffer rude…                                             


If dubiety deigns mute,            

Might I propose

Recourse astute,

In shades betwixt

Verbose prolix,

Or emptiness imposed                                                

 In baleful silence…


A word I so implore,

Albeit beneath

The aural norm,

Matters not unclear

If but to hear,

Save from a silence

Of gratuitous veneer,

On the other side of bliss!                           ode to PHLOG IT camera girl