Listening: A poem by Kevin Isaac
When you hear yourself or the many voices screaming in your head, When the creeping arms of loneliness merge with the pain and their gnawing tentacles hide the beautiful memories...…
Lonliness: A poem by Kevin Isaac
Loneliness differs from aloneness. Its sting runs deep and hurts longer. Aloneness is far more forgiving. It can sometimes soothe and replenish.
Lets Talk: A poem by Kevin Isaac
Some choose detached silence, notwithstanding thoughts screaming effortlessly in their heads. It is simply easier to tune out the inner voices.
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.
Sunrise: A Poem by Kevin Isaac
Sunrise is mornings bathed in candlelight and seasoned with piping hot mocha. It is a moment, in a perfect place. It is a person. It is an enduring memory. Sunrise…
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
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.
