Unshed tears: Poetry by Kevin Isaac
Tears inevitably come. They will fall. If you must cry, let your tears flow freely without restraint. No holding back.
The Night: A Poem by Kevin Isaac
The night has ears that smile. Soft, caring and attentive. It cradles secrets. The night is a river snaking through dreams,
Hindsight – A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
Hindsight pretends to have perfect vision, but don't be fooled. It can only recognise the past. It professes to have knowledge and sound judgement, but it lacks foresight.
Wisdom of Fools: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
Mishandled promises. Precious moments unused, squandered. Broken homes, brimming with emaciated dreams, While time grows prosperous and fat on the bones of shattered faith.
Bits of us: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
As Auld Lang Syne faded into silence, and the fireworks dimmed, spontaneous cheers quietly turned to memories and a new dawn bid farewell to the old.
Home for the Holidays: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
I keep wanting to reacquaint my senses with the comfortable sights, sounds, and flavours of Christmas; to feel the scintillating scents brush against my skin and to hear the crackling…
House of Prayers: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
An open secret, half-hidden in time. Tucked away securely in plain sight. This sanctuary – sanguine and serene – invites passers-by to stop, unwind, and gaze at life. A quiet…
Repaired: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
Competing thoughts cascade through his mind, carving barren trails. He feels estranged from home. He remembers when he was respected, revered almost, and could do no wrong. Back then, he…
My Younger Self: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
Should I happen upon my younger self, I would say, believe it when you hear that time flies… because it really does. Therefore, live life without chasing tomorrow. And never…