When lost inside a world of dreams,
the Muse becomes my guide
The days and nights stand juxtaposed,
the sun and moon collide
And though my eyes desert me now,
the past and future blind
My parting wish is not to wake,
—this sleep forever mine
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)
Fates Arrow
I walked the path of
William Tell
An apple by my
side
And waited for an archer
strong
To match me stride
for stride
I placed the orb
upon my head
And stood against
a tree
And gave my faith
unto the wind
Fates arrow sent
to free
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)