Too soon. Too tragic. No one saw it coming. He seemed fine last week. He's in a better place. May he rest in peace. He will be missed....

Letters twenty-six Words few, plenty Plots, rhymes intended A story, a poem at last made Breeze effortless coursing through reeds Melody...

Reeds will (continue to) find something to rustle with Sun will set and rise just as majestic Sea will lay lying horizons to lean against...

Sky, sea, sun rising, setting Seeds, spring, blooms blossoming Hold, behold, pluck, smell or heave So easy to feel when without Even as...

Missed by a whisker almost there bumping into each other Standing in a queue distracted by the gadget longer than you could care who was...

A brand new day whatever the date or name call it (by) you may Sun rising or hiding, bright or mild, or not making itself even felt Seas...

Solemn, slapstick Appearing different from a distance close enough to look in the eye Trivial, transforming Can still be told apart when...

Body full of organs, many Being bearing identities, countless Skin, bones, muscles of varying tones, bulk and frames Heart, lungs, brain...

Rumoured to have been born some day Forecast to die for sure one day Between the two certain unsure shores oaring my time away distanced...

Entry. Exit. As if you had a choice. No through road. Yet need see yourself through. No U-turns. It is what it is. No right turn allowed....

Adversities, inconvenience, nightmares forged in the dreams of tyrants Country, towns, homes built and lived in Flee as you may the fangs...

Filled to the brim yet cruising effortless, floating in thin air Mighty as to hide the sun and our hopes for a cheery day Flimsy as to...

Crossing continents, journeying via timezones, Clunky itinerary Flying through unslept nights Unearthly landing, Peace descending before...

Much better Far worse I could have been Born with strong wings needing no engines to soar the limited skies Planted in one place rooted...

Nothing more than an unruly gawker undeterred by its thorns un-enough To the Roses blushing crimson Carrying myself worse than awkward a...

Quiet morning Birds waking Sky pellucid Clouds waiting Breeze lazy Temps undecided Empty pages Thoughts crowding Memories astray...

Find a cave rub flints together Invent a wheel light a fire Signs, symbols, sounds inept conspiracy of language Dwell in...

Cheery mornings delayed eves Shadows prancing sunlight teasing Grass in the meadows only green Each tree dressed in fresh leaves How easy...

Sneaking past lips, slipping on tongues unaware, they escape silence not leaving a scratch on the palate or tearing a paper Not hurting...

A tad tiny for a tomb A little spacey for a  catacomb Curtains open and close offering me a glimpse The world I've long forgotten...