by VEE AYE | Jun 15, 2022 | Oldies BUT...(goodies), Poetry, Writing
Sometimes, I wonder if my mind has been so inclined to resign to earlier times that I’m basically blind to what’s in front...
by VEE AYE | Jun 15, 2022 | Poetry, Writing
Can we “make” Love? I’m not sure I possess the know-how;We are but mere vessels, conduits for…its untamable movements; the secret tongues in which it speaks; our translations are loose, as bodies and sweat,And spirit—greet each other. Meeting...
by VEE AYE | Jun 15, 2022 | Poetry, Writing
This is our allowance… (unknown) forces guided Our defiance, of time and physics. Hours flying by like minutes… spending seconds Spilling Spirits, like we’re tipsy… Like gravity might outstretch its arms in envy just to snatch us down. I hope I...
