Midnight

I am the placid water in the lakequiet, calm, still, and tranquilI admire the beauty of the moonlightcarefully gazing upon the earthbringing magic,to the even-tempered night I am the soft wind that blows perfectlyupon the meadows,where birds could hover freely watchingbutterflies transfer pollen grainsfrom flower to flower I am the placid water and the soft

When Words Aren’t Enough

when words aren’t enough,and thoughts don’t completewhat the heart wants,will colors satisfy the need,the need to yearn for more,crave for more, long for more,love more? when words aren’t enough,and thoughts don’t completeI’d paint you, paint youvibrant warm huesof red, orange, yellowcolors of fire, of fall leaves,of sunsets and sunrises ‘cos, baby believe me when I