ECHOES AND WHISPERS - UNCUT

ECHOES AND WHISPERS - UNCUT Listen, the whispers, of leaves turn color announce autumn is here. Touch, the echoes of the rain that waters and blossoms spring. Taste, uncut the snow shapes the crisp cold ices the wintertide. See, the sand sculptures that paint that rekindle a childhood summer past. Smell, the seasonal airs stimulates the senses and the memories they carry. In the glee, in the hopes and dreams, in the human spirit, lives the miracle of life. The magnificent voices in every pitch deep and resounding the melody of echoes and whispers – uncut Armand Hamouth

A DROP OF

LIPS STICK What is in a kiss? vision, words, traveled miles. times when you can't stand that you're apart. exploits, milestones, dreams, a heart a voice, a walk, all unopened files. Me You We Tout What is in a singular kiss? Fresh on fresh, Mesh of flesh. a golden moment, total bliss. breath, air, scent, lips, touch, a pair. With both arms both clutch though faint from hold feel strong, consoled. What is it that is in a kiss? the vast chasm of our abyss and more. Armand Hamouth

THE SCENT OF BETRAYAL

SORRY? So I see you look my way, did you have something to say? I have heard all the whispers so would you care to speak face to face? You know your words have spurs I've noticed you use them like mace. We have seen the evil you hide In the cover of the night. The thoughtless few with which you ride I have no desire to fight. I’ll soak in the rays of gentleness. Lay in the comfort of kindness. Always get my full nights sleep, as you sow so shall you reap. So I see you look my way did you have something to say? Armand Hamouth