Wednesday, April 11, 2018


~Origin is light and love~the heart*

~My heart longs of the love that the night shall bring
~feel this cry for passion, let the nightingale sing
~what has come here before as it is bathed all around
~now must walk away, let the sun go down
~feel my heart pound for yours, we embrace in each other's arms
~holding me closer and gentle, your Soul* makes me warm
~let us live this moment in ecstasy delight
~and awaken in tomorrow with its guiding light*

Dom*Colucci © 2014

Monday, January 22, 2018

Life is good*


Life is good*

~My words they speak volumes as they come from inside
~I have found the true nature I belong to for that is an easy ride
~come listen with me as the Soul* does speak
~and see what it has deep within, come let us take a peek
~feel the joy and bliss as gratitude you shall give
~the more open that you are in this feeling with love, the more that you will live*

Dom*Colucci © 2016

Solid love*


Solid love*

~Spring time and roses, lollipops so sweet
~deep within your eyes, it is your heart that I meet
~your aura gives such beauty a glow that one cannot steal
~your Soul* shows your heart~this love that I feel
~I am so inside your heart, passion comes my way
~and to be of unity we both are~as love is here to stay*

Dom*Colucci © 2016

Coming home*


Coming home*

~Come take me away for I carry this heavy load
~to walk many a miles on this journey, a single road
~I can only move forward as this leads me on to go
~for something is pulling me out of burden as this is what it knows
~so now that I may feel a bit miserable and a stain in my heart
~I know that something deep within loves me and not to come apart
~lead me on to this way as I know that you do
~I am coming home real soon, coming to see you*

Dom*Colucci © 2016

Winter of my discontent*


Winter of my discontent*

~Desolate is the winter as it sees despair
~frosty covered depression, solid is the air
~but soon this will be washed away to see life once again
~and the misery of discontent goes away and spring to begin*"*

Dom*Colucci © 2016

No place like home*


No place like home*

~Sweet and sugar coated~frost to bite
~a blank canvas that is covered one sees in the light
~cold as can be~shivering to the bone
~but we bundle up within and say
~"there is no place like home"*

Dom*Colucci © 2016

Sunday, January 21, 2018

Moved by the wind*


Moved by the wind*

The wind gets agitated and does not know where to go
Picking up its invisible fist, striking everything with its blow
Trees feel its fury shaking limbs all around
Can you imagine such violence even without a sound
Now alot on the ground has turned into a chaotic whirlwind
Once it is laid back down, it starts all over again
All  that stayed put seemed that it was dead
But it was the wind that came by and made life instead

Dom(Colucci ©  2018

Wind, a forced entry*

 Wind, a forced entry* A wind blowing day, is outside my door Whipping all around but don't know what for Maybe it is to show its streng...