Silence is everywhere. It lingers where you don’t want it to be. But sometimes silence is golden so no voices are heard.

A poem on authority.

This poem is written by me for everyone who loves nature and its surroundings.

This poem also speaks about how people forget their sorrows, tensions and miseries and get lost deep into the nature and feel relaxed and tension free.

I hope everyone enjoys reading it.

There are many golden gifts that are bestowed upon us, most of which are not used properly.

Haiku. Poetry in haiku form all about life, death, and fame in California. Killer haikus about the hazards, pitfalls, and cursed lives looking for fame around every corner in California.

Oh! String those simple beads of love
On golden threads of truth….

This is a Haiku I wrote about my desire to go panning for gold, to find something valuable.

Vulnerable and true.

The Volcano.

In memory of Ileana Lucia Adolfo Aseoche.

Silence..