“ 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