Writing in verse
my voice
deep within
A rising
butterfly
skirting the wind
Piercing
the silence
in harmony flies
On wings
beating meter
— rhythm and rhyme
(Dreamsleep: November, 2025)
The Best Medicine
A younger friend
an older soul
Both prescient
and most wise
Her light that burns
a gift to all
Hippocrates’
— to shine
(To Pending Doctor Anais Vionet: November, 2025)