By Wayne Russell Please never doubt that my love for you is unwavering, and as long as you want me, I give myself to you, only you, until my departure from this world; even after. For all eternity, when the selfish hands of time, have claimed our souls and the stars and clouds have become … Continue reading Never Doubt That I Love Only You
Meaningless Crusade
By Wayne Russell The electricity that we felt between us, is now snuffed out. The flicker of a flame, now doused. No more euphoric rapture, only a whirlpool consuming emotions, everything pulling into a dark void. Life is one meaningless crusade, they will forget that we ever existed by morning. They will leave our … Continue reading Meaningless Crusade
Two Poems by Wayne Russell
as i close the door candlelight flickering doused by silence 20 years and you etched in the throes of a lingering memory. moments are shards of glass shattered upon the shore seagulls carry my soul back to shore basking in the winter sun i find solace as i slowly close the door on what was … Continue reading Two Poems by Wayne Russell
“Inside Out”
By Wayne Russell I am the dead inside out, more alone than you could possibly imagine. Underneath kaleidoscope skies, trees sway in the sorrowful breeze, loneliness has a hold on the stranglehold cool of day. I lit a match and the world imploded, sat outside and watched people passing by in subtle sway. She and me equaled = … Continue reading “Inside Out”
“Dark Passage”
By Wayne Russell Bio: Wayne Russell is or has been many things in his 48 years on this planet, he has been a creative writer, world traveler, graphic designer, former soldier, and former sailor. Wayne has been widely published in both online and hard copy creative writing magazines. From 2016-17 he also founded and … Continue reading “Dark Passage”
Poems by Wayne Russell
Alchemy of the Heavens Do not ask me about complexities of the heavens in their grand state of mystery. I could never tell you what you need to know. Just as her inexplicable eyes radiating the unfathomable warmth of love. Autumn arriving in its own good time, like she arrives, fashionably late in my dreams. Knocking at … Continue reading Poems by Wayne Russell
Academy of the Heart And Mind 