A Poem Passed-By

That moment gone was but a spot of time Yet still I yearn towards its eternity, To find it past yet feel it presently For such moments are best realized in rhyme. But somehow this one fails to really be As full in feeling as it was before; In that one moment, not a second…

Tenebrae: a sonnet

Awhirl before my eyes did swirl the sparks As one by one the candles turned to smoke And sitting there in silent, stillest dark, A flicker burned within and I awoke. . I felt a pang for that dear body broke That bled betwixt time and eternity. It seemed I saw His image in the…

A Sonnet: Lunatic Reflections 

"We think to be the burning bright of sun Which lends to us the glow we know as pow'r.  And yet when seasons change and months are done, We wax and wane with ev'ry passing hour.  Beneath the pale and ever-shifting face,  The darkened side is ever on the lurk.  Pretending this is truly not…