• Why Shakespeare?

    Because acting is life. With every good playwright we find the realities we endure being played out on stage to help us understand. Without knowing the consequence, the moment needs to find reason, and if done properly, can teach all of us something. That is the beauty of theater. That is the marvel of Shakespeare.…

  • Love Inside Fraud

      If I were a fraud, would that I might be color-soaked, Drawn by the anxious merchant is thought provoked. What urgency in my soul each day cause true agony Could reveal the nature of my heartbroken symphony. ~ In crimson drippings of sanity lost in majestic horizon While the Teflon magic of society maintain…

  • Because We Act

    We do everything by the script, how we manage our morning, what time we show up, when we decide to take care of this, why do we need to live a mechanical life Imagine if all the gears just stopped, who would react, and who might run away. yet, where would they go to find…

  • Good Night Wordsmith

    The clock seeks the hour to change the day, yet left here alone in the repose of hours gone by, remind me of this time again, this (winter) of discontent, that somewhere in our universe there were the start, the repeat, the accentuation, of words, that wordsmith, the Bard might celebrate with a pint, unknowing…

  • Freestyle Romance

    Would you believe there are new words to live By? When we exchange dialogues that give Notice to conversations and pleasant Interludes, nuance. Styles speak in recent ~ Tones; we all desire to communicate Scintillating fashion challenges – wait While rendezvous of syntax turns awry, Apathy holds with ignorance we cry. ~ A sunlit afternoon…

  • Seeking Solace

    Respond to all within sweet moment’s need Suddenly drawn to resolving a quiz The mind will venture further in its greed Real as such savors a temperate breeze In Man whilst heart is in common display Venture forth that desire to recognize Validation may cause the mind to sway Beyond our normalcy; what love belies…