By Lamont A. Turner Above two graves there stands a stone, proud with cross engraved, reared to praise the love that shone, while hiding love enslaved; for near it lays a lonely stone, cracked and worn and leaning, where sleeps the wife of Devlin in darkness blindly weeping: “How well I served the man I … Continue reading Devlin’s Wife
Splinter
By Lamont A. Turner I carry every slight in my soul like splinters, Perforating my being, diluting it with foreign and odious matter. Every insult imbues my core with shrapnel Like hot lead from the rifles of an enemy impervious to my feeble assaults. My God how this added mass weighs me down! Clanging about … Continue reading Splinter
Together
By Lamont A. Turner Together we shall reconstruct the universe from glimpses and whispers, chance encounters with our souls, we shall compose a dirge for our chains and shatter the cell of our existence, our canvas expanding to encompass the infinite. The flowing scarlet of screaming births! The wail of tumultuous origins! This life shall … Continue reading Together
For Stephanie
By Lamont A. Turner My darling Stephanie, you were so young And possessed with a grace unmatched in all The poet’s lore and songs of love once sung By kind Euterpe who would enthrall The lost and lonely in unending nights Of tempestuous, impassioned delights. I belonged to you from the moment you Kissed my … Continue reading For Stephanie
Academy of the Heart And Mind 