Do you ever have those days when the busyness of life really starts crowding in on you and then something special happens out of the blue that makes the day take on a special shine despite all the push and shove. Here is the reason why.

The time of twilight is often regarded as the hour of the defeated. People with their sunken shoulders come out usually only during this time. We know that there is something or someone which caused this. This poem describes how betrayal led to the downfall of this man who’s narrating the poem.

Dusk to Night to Dawn.

This is a poem I wrote in 2002 about dreaming, it is really short but it is nice.

In this poem of mine, I’m showing the world the true meaning of failure. A word doesn’t have only one meaning. It does have lots of meanings.

When dusk arrives.

As they say ,words are the voice of the heart and friendship is the inexpressible comfort of feelings safe with a person, having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words.

It is deffinately the best time of day!

When dusk has come.

A Poem.