Tag: cavera

EVE (By Joseph Cavera)   it was christmas eve, and all through the streets, wind echoes without grace, telling me to leave ..for a better place.   yet I arose to see a snowy sight, crystals rose up in the sky shining down refracted light such beauty, a frozen cry left behind by the Man up there and still is […]

WINTER’S REPRISE (By Joseph Cavera)   I see ways gray days of frost form within I see the expressions of people worn thin I see the frozen flakes fall coldly slow I see the winter winds seep and rise I see them waltz and meander like fireflies I see chilled places of wintry graces I see crystalline caps further from […]

LAND OF POETRY (By Joseph Cavera)   Today we sit here in this world Of speeches, media, and flags unfurled Some who live see the green and blue While others peer over a grayer hue For those who are felicitous- want a spin? And you who are not, follow me in…   We’re traveling to a familiar place, Which can […]

SEDUCTION IN SILICON (By Joseph Cavera)   Cerulean shines capture my eyes in curvaceous well-fashioned shapes the likes of which my dreams can only dream of, teetering along the lines of slipping into her artificial façade, her smooth hips and luscious lips of lighter tones, silicon strips replace her bones, meld with mine in seductive shattering, surreal captivating symmetry, her […]

JUST FOR KICKS (By Joseph Cavera)   There once was a fool named Scott, Who enjoyed kicking things a lot To his surprise, He met his demise, When he kicked a meteor that was still hot

VERMILLION SPACE (By Joseph Cavera)   Think of all the ways we do The things that run all our days through At that clever standing pace Fly up this world’s human race   I’d sooner see black comets pass Than the fall of upper brass At least the Earth’s still free and here That’s just till I disappear…   So […]

WIPEOUT OF 2033 (By Joseph Cavera)   Golden ribbons flutter and fold down the sides of the tallest building I have ever seen. At the skyscraper’s peak, A tall man watches His ramifications unfold down to the world below his scythe is grander than any instrument of teeming Death than any could possibly envision. The clouds of Obsidian in their […]

VERDANCE FROM BLACK (By Joseph Cavera)   To you I ride a weathered train Puffing obsidian clouds, crossing this bridge Your presence awaits me beyond this ridge Alas, from lilac loving I must abstain   My presence approaching is raised a smidge And a true train this bridge may lack, But my love you see blooms like fresh lilac Like […]