Amber Bokhari
Remembering You Dec 31, 1969
Gleaming, glistening tears lay frozen,
on shy and curling lashes,
I've reached a vivid tombstone
of friendship, love and care.
Sounds from Within Dec 31, 1969
Walking in the woods today
I talked loud and low,
To the ever listening trees
I said my silent woe.
Speculation on the Life Hereafter Dec 31, 1969
In a mute, crazy world
The notion is spine chilling
To consider all the
Frequencies across time
add to my favorite writers 
