Poems

Photo from Wikimedia I pledge allegiance to the Flagof the United States of America and to the Republic for which it stands one Nation under God indivisible with liberty and justice for all.

Image from Wikimedia Life is a pivotIt’s becomeBetween the joy I left in EnglandAnd the child I’ve found to love in America. Beyond thatI’ve dared to travel too little in my thoughtsExcept when I writeWhen I cross the globe in the cabinet of my mindTo a secret drawer where hidden is my furtive imagination of

Photo by Arvind shakya from Pexels The dark in truth is unspoken.Hardly witnessed.Barely felt without wings or a horse.The backside of the moon.Or Mercury.Why? We seek a hidden.With great flair, if quiet is too heavy for us.With silence, if noise is too hollow. You are the tears of my age.

Photo from Wikimedia Nothing and no one has certainty on this Earth. Nothing is always. Uncertainty is the only certainty there is. Outside that, pray for 95% at the best. Werner Heisenberg proved that in 1927. Accept it: Ambiguity is no more threatening than life itself. Don’t believe everything you think. And be prepared for

Photo from Wikimedia What is this mystery called love?Patience of the soul?Fickle-mindedness of the heart?Buona fortuna of the naked skin? What is love, for that matter, but a labyrinth of sensations.A labyrinth, I say, of questions, and more. And what is a labyrinth?Besides love?A maze passing through in no particular direction.A compass without a point.