Cyprus Symphony Book 2
February 6, 2013
Determined he strode purposefully into the arena. He, who had won the hearts and votes of his fellow countrymen. The first black American to lead his […]
February 5, 2013
My unique beautiful daughter, a gift to us all from God, The sweetest truest person that walks the land. Why then does the world seem unfairly […]
February 6, 2013
(The rebuttal; Cyprus, from October 6th— 30th December 2008) These days, men in high foreign diplomatic positions, It seems in their lofty ivory towers of distinction, […]
February 5, 2013
A flicker of a fledgling flame of an idea came. Would it take hold and gather strength and fame? Spread strongly climb burning emblazing, not tame. […]
February 6, 2013
The stainless steel scalpel Removes years of misery and grief, Gives a second chance of flowering; A second chance of youth. The surgeon’s skilful scalpel releases […]
February 5, 2013
I was there for you in spirit, for a year or more before my fall; Not clinging like the ivy on the ancient stone wall, But, […]
February 5, 2013
I see her at a distance walking swiftly to greet me. She is, from her voice, just as I had imagined her. Chic, well groomed, a […]
February 5, 2013
I think of Mike as Mr. Cyprus, middle aged, not too tall. With a deep knowledge of alarms and so much more, he is curious about […]
February 6, 2013
I tend to turn away from ugly scenes; When perhaps I should have stayed, changed things. If I ignore, what is blatantly wrong, my conscience stings. […]
February 6, 2013
When he phones to ask if I am free for him to call, The world seems brighter than before; I look forward so much to his […]
February 5, 2013
A blue and white diamond in the Mycenaean sea, Resting in her berth patiently waiting for me. Gently swaying to the harbour’s harmony, Of the rattle […]
February 6, 2013
Here in Cyprus it’s a blissful beautiful God given day. Incredible, that just a short distance away, Across the azure Mediterranean Sea; Wars wage now, and […]
February 6, 2013
I was nothing in your eyes, by your inertia, I must surmise. All those hours that I spent with you in my mind; why was I […]
February 5, 2013
If I hope for pleasant presents presented on a plate, Phone calls or messages that do not present, Of gifts of loving sentiment that do not […]
February 6, 2013
If I could, I would present you, with all your aspirations; Parceled up in protective silk, that I would use for wrapping. Also, my gift for […]