The feel of leather, wool and wood are known By boys who grow to become men at work Gambling with every pitch Praying three out of ten would be Good enough to earn a trip Three white bags on a path around Men in blue cry, “Play ball,” ...
Follow the Silence: Installations by Lezlie Tilley and Patricia Wilson-Adams
And The Hits Just Keep Coming Tone deaf hearts Inflict unseen wounds Indecency spills on the unsuspecting As the gangrene infects victims with A sound proof conscience, Eating away the good unborn. Insincere prayers Coincide with ...
Every day I wake to breathe From dreams the night before How do smiles turn into tears The way you left so suddenly Left me crying on the floor. When can I not miss you? Every night the pain returns You won't leave my thoughts The tears ...
... my divinity See my reflection And know with best assurance My place in this world. So as a babe I was born to breathe Free ... in walking the path. Coming full circle is The way, not a destination So I may write my verse. 279 Poetic Purpose.