The Bridge To Yesterday

When the tyranny of the heart didn’t enslave the mind,

And time wasn’t a sentinel, we looked over to evade,

Advertisements

The God Of Nothing

Ptolemy  the donkey,  laboured on like generations of her race had. Unwieldy weight she carried almost for perpetuity and the furrows below her eyes due to the salty tears were the only testament to the distraught being she was. Oh, her greatest of grandfathers in the land of the Levant hoping for a bright day in the future…

Martin, The Philosopher Ant

Martin was hurrying back from school. He had a task to complete before going home and was slightly uneasy that he had lost his way. He hesitantly looked behind him and saw the sun setting in its quite unwavering attitude. Martin was not comfortable with the appearing twilight. It made him pensive. It usually reminded him that the day was…

A Temporal Emotion

Is love a transient thought in the wind or is it just a hailstone melting in the rain. Does it exist only in the minds of the reckless, Because, beware, it may also inflict great pain.   Does love ebb with the passing of time and do emotions drift to the next? Is life’s only…

The Ship

The deck has been scrubbed, the portholes are glittering, and black smoke is rising up the ship’s red funnel. Bobbing in the water, with its anchor’s aweigh, she certainly looks good to sail away. Cargo has been hauled and the sailors are raring to go to sea and reach distant lands. The quartermaster has a…