Reflected Truth

I worry if the man gazing back
Knows me like he should
Does he see a lesser person
Or perceive a lesser good

The Conscious Stream

Coursing around stones and rocks
Dug from unknown biases
Changing the direction of the flow
To find a less resistive path

In a Flash

And we then, well-reminded,
To our future we are blinded…

It’s Not Me, It’s You

Just simple words from an even simpler man

The Man I See

There in the mirror, a life defined,
Written in every crevice and line

Midnight Moment

Twelve chimes ghostly bell,
Time points to the sky,
Without detection,
Quickly passes by…

A Life In Chrome

The garage wall holds all the photos,
Of every car I have ever owned…

The Conscious Stream

Coursing around stones and rocks
Dug from unknown biases
Changing the direction of the flow
To find a less resistive path

Reflected Truth

I worry if the man gazing back
Knows me like he should
Does he see a lesser person
Or perceive a lesser good

‘Reflected Truth’ Poem on ‘It’s All About Love’

My latest poem, ‘Reflected Truth’, available now, only at ‘It’s All About Love’!

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