Don’t leave the lights on for me: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
Don’t leave the lights on for me. I will make my own way. Along this seemingly deserted path.
Span of life: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
Birds glide through the skies daily. Not a scintilla of worry about tomorrow. They refuse to plant seeds and tend crops, but they are always fed.
Slowing down: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
I am finally trying to slow down to take in life slowly and enjoy it completely; to take my time to listen to the dance of life as it races…
Beautiful Day: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
If the soft duvet of your touch covers and comforts me throughout the night, tomorrow, too, will be a beautiful day.
The Lighthouse: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
When closeness no longer terrifies friendship and opportunities are seen to open doors to fresh opportunities, yet you still find you’re losing your way, take a look toward the lighthouse.…
The Path Not Taken: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
Even if you stop, tripped up by feelings of resentment, regret, or curiosity and cast your eyes in the rearview mirrors of time; the roads do not slow down and…
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…