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
Touch of Silence : A Poem by Kevin Isaac
When silence whispers, it so often touches the soul. It ruminates like love songs, and its voice resembles the soft chants of slow-moving water
Yesterday: Poem by Kevin Isaac
Yesterday carries generous blossoms. They sprout on leafy branches and cast long shadows. Yesterday is like a vessel but not merely where old memories loiter.
Becoming a poet: A poetry by Kevin Isaac
I wish I were a poet, with superpowers to persuade moods, cajole words and bend them to my will. I would massage and juxtapose them
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.
Broken: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
He holds his fears close to his chest like treasures, almost. And prays. He believes if he pretends long enough, time will eventually devour them.
Dying embers: A poetry by Kevin Isaac
Oh silence! Hello, my dear old friend! It has been too long. You and I, alone and apart, together; scuffling over permanent obscure questions
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.
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.…