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.
Home for the Holidays: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
I keep wanting to reacquaint my senses with the comfortable sights, sounds, and flavours of Christmas; to feel the scintillating scents brush against my skin and to hear the crackling…
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…
