Madame Mysterious by ALAN OCHELTREE JR. We meet again, as we have the past few months. At twilight, on the bridge over Penny Creek, I approach your silhouette. You come into focus. Raven...
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Aroma of a Memory by ALAN OCHELTREE JR. The lingering fragrance of a perfume I thought only you would wear, my mind spins about - wanting to catch a glimpse of your beauty. The scent...
The Last Frontier by ALAN OCHELTREE JR. The sun drops low, under the winter's snow All goes dark as stars fill up the night's sky Our moon peaks up, giving off a subtle glow Off in the distance...
Yes by ALAN OCHELTREE JR. I sat with her on the coast of a sapphire sea. As the deep saffron sun sets The red-violet sky becomes our backdrop. I look into her chocolate eyes; Leaning forward,...
Charles by ALAN OCHELTREE JR. There is no paper, with keys and bars. But still; sound fills the room. Notes swirl about his head, while he tickles the ivories. Vibrations of the...