Abiding Prayers: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
We came here to pray, eyes clasped, hands closed; squeezed together between narrow chapel pews. They inspire us to dream. We are the ones longing for miracles, hoping to break…
Someone: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
Have you ever met someone who finishes your sentences; someone with whom you can communicate without saying a word; someone who tickles your funny bone and coats your heart with…
Voices: a poetry by Kevin Isaac
A spectral figure – a man apart. His weary dreams, nourished with tears, hang by a thread, as his faith grows disillusioned with disappointment. In spare time, he walks alone,…
Face theatre: a poetry by Kevin Isaac
As if by force of habit, the dance begins; the show takes flight; and the shadow boxing commences. We wake and soon we make the faces we make to face…
At Ease: a poetry by Kevin Isaac
Life is seamless here. The skies retain an exuberant cobalt of endless blue, sprinkled artistically with impressions on a canvass of skinny, white clouds.
Curve balls: a poetry by Kevin Isaac
Every now and then, when you least expect it;life throws up the most unlikely and surprising of surprises.
