YOU ARE CHRISTMAS EVERYDAY by Steve Troyanovich

YOU ARE CHRISTMAS EVERYDAY For Elizabeth twinkling tree lights always remind me of the christmas in your eyes… i wish i could carry your laughter cupped in my hands forever hold the sanctuary of your smile… then every day would be christmas and i would be warm wrapped in the unending gift of your embracing […]

tomorrow is already past… by Steve Troyanovich

tomorrow is already past… Je ne t’ai pas trouvee tombe au meme amour Ou tu dors allongee derivante en quels cieux — Jean-Philippe Salabreuil dark is the sleep. darker still the dream. woodsmoke ghosts roam over remembrances of shuttered childhood hills… James Wright looms against the countryside banished to the cold brooding fields of trembling […]

softly… in wingless dream by Steve Troyanovich

softly… in wingless dream for Elizabeth darkness unfolds its starry wings and flies away with a nameless world —Erik Lindegren once upon my dream i touched you. your eyes gave me both ends of a rainbow. in the early dawn wind i felt your abandonment nowhere was warm… memory remains hiding behind your smile Copyright […]

Snowfall by Steve Troyanovich

Snowfall for Elizabeth You renewed me by losing yourself to our deepening dialogue in fading light. To stardust we shall return. —Philip Casey you are lovely. i dream you again… the snow falls in fleeting stillness lost images dressed in lonely white… seeking your lips moonlight touches you Copyright ©:  Steve Troyanovich ————— The End […]

MY BEST PAL by Steve Troyanovich

MY BEST PAL (for Elizabeth) entering the womb of my aloneness like a blanket of rainbows your Christmas-morning-smile becomes my haven of lingering warmth… let me hold you with my eyes… a galaxy of peace… a special kingdom fills this orphaned space when you are here like an angel sheltering only me … please stay […]

dreams the wind by Steve Troyanovich

dreams the wind You’ll bring the place to me Where all is well… — Dylan Thomas through the loneliness of mirrors i sought the lost lips of your nakedness through the gliding wind your gazing song of night… mouthing my touch fostering a warmth i had not known moonbeams danced tenderly within the fragrant memory […]