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,
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.
The Climb: A poetry by Kevin Isaac
I waited...to relax in the shadow of your smile, but we were never there.At the bottom of the hill, commingling with time,
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.
Conversation: A poetry by Kevin Isaac
Love can sometimes die a slow death when conversations cease. But love is not impetuous. Like Hansel and Gretel, it leaves subtle clues hidden in plain sight.
Dream Dreams – A poetry by Kevin Isaac
Dream big. Dreams are silent windows to your soul. They reveal subtle, unconscious thoughts. They can fuel ambitions or power your heart.
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