Still Waters: A poetry by Kevin Isaac
Still waters run deep but memories run deeper. With time, many insignificant things fall away, but the important ones live on.
Tired: A Poem by Kevin Isaac
I am tired of concealing the smile tattooed on the face of my heart. I much prefer to bare it to the world. Instead, I sit alone
No time for tears: A Poem by Kevin Isaac
I will not hide.I am determined to keep my head above the parapet. I like to hear the sweet perfumes of spring whistling in my ears
Keep Walking – A Poem by Kevin Isaac
Sometimes, the heavens bellows and cries out in silence. But not all tears foretell sorrow. Some presage happiness, hopeful joy.
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.