“Being Peace”

I shall again lay in the cool, green grass, the green grass of a home so familiar, to my sacred holy place of light, a light that opens the hallowed heavens on a hilltop in my mind’s paradise. The kaleidoscope shines warming my flesh, a flesh that once again shall feel love. Wondrous smiles from

“A Birth Of Hope”

I’m dying, as we all are. as soon  as we are born, we start the slow descent, into what? Heaven or Hell. dark or light or the gray void. If we feel love or hate, pain or joy all in the soul, this is all we hope for. Timothy Michael DiVito c2020

“A Kiss Of The Sunrise”

As I burn to learn the ways of life, I learn to defeat my strife. As I awake to make my way to the road, the faithful path doesn’t erode. For I am, who I am, just a man on fire, in a world of wicked desire. Where sins tear at your soul, making you

“The Shadow Behind The Brass”

Like an old piece of tarnished brass on the wooden sill of dreams, my spirit lingers upon the dusty shelf, memorable times of the past. Yet on sunny days shadows fade as they should into the light, they hide behind the tarnished brass, cowering in fear of being noticed. Fear of being seen by the

“Uniquely Woman”

Not just the taste of the kiss or the embrace of the soul but the wandering in her mind delving into her aspects of humanity Not just the romance of her eyes or her touch upon my skin but her dreams and aspirations that lie within her amazing spirit For she is a woman of

“Don’t Touch The Produce”

Once upon a time there was a man and a woman, and, oh yes, an apple, red delicious piece of fruit actually. But in this case as a temptation of man, not just delicious, but deadly. So crisp and inviting to the curious sight and taste, take an innocent bite, what could it hurt, the

“A Love That Time Forgot”

The tears run down my face, a raging down pour in a thunderstorm raging in my soul. You were like a rose in Springtime, long stemmed and elegant, yet the grayness ate me up inside. You couldn’t sincerely see straight, as the western sunset went down with a fierce rage of heart. Leaving you dead

“Reminiscent”

That’s what I used to do run and catch the ball, run like the wind, no caution to the bumps in the road,  no thoughts of future consequence, or the concrete beneath my feet. Broken bones, like broken dreams  can be mended by time, what was done years ago is referred to often  as though it was

“A Faithful Peace”

Such a beautiful caress of the soul, you are to me, may savior in a world gone mad. My heart surely loses control, setting my past free, so I will no longer be sad. You are there for me constantly you are my lifeline to a better place and time, Your brilliant soulful eyes are

“A Revival Of Sorts”

I stopped breathing when I saw you standing, like an epiphany of the world. Such a promised desire, as you smile at me with passion, a passion of love’s sincere intentions. Tastes of the Summer sun, a heat that spread like a wildfire. just a gentle caress of the human soul. You shine in my