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Category Archives: Poems
Just thinking about you
Just thinking about you leaves me speechless…………….. …………………………………………… ……………………………………………. ……………………………………………. ……………………………………….see? Or confused and lost……. 2+2=3? 5? 25/4 ?……………. who am I? Where am I? What’s the date today? Butterflies are bits of rainbow wings? Or somewhat mixed up…. glkcx….hlmdrt…….uhtnmz dquny……1/2@glk**f……. but mostly I feel good and I don’t mind the risk of being speechless …
Just in case
JUST IN CASE Just in case some time you wish to break the silence of your dreams and let the streams of think and feel flow from your soul through pen to page this is for you…. This is for you so that you might at winter’s end recycle seasons and remember the times you …
A Celebration
A CELEBRATION A celebration in your own unassuming way silhouettively…… the ebb and flow edges of the sea dancing with you a sunset dream… Panflute wind voices for music the ocean roar a deep rumbling resonant bass…. the clarinet shrill of seagull swarms the swish hush of shelled sands frictioning chorus ensemble at twilight. Undulating …
It wasn_t courage
IT WASN’T COURAGE It wasn’t courage or strength you needed to plant that sapling.. just heart and a touch of caring. You wondered if the hole was deep enough and who would water it when the rains were gone. It would grow and years hence you would walk by in its shade and remember. Someone …
In the bluedom kingdom
IN THE BLUEDOM KINGDOM In the bluedom kingdom I reign. Toothless, emaciated and alone. The clipped skies fallen the midnight executioner dismembers the solitary rose. Headless eagles shrill note the famined end of spring. Clinging claws clutch the hands of the clock. Time is dead and nothing said can stay the all devouring gloom.
In season
I sit there alone
I SIT THERE ALONE I sit there alone at the river edge on the dark side of the earth distances away from the bright side of the moon wondering silently about things far away and out of reach…… Maybe it is best that way, I have with me at least the earth for home and …
I guess
I GUESS I guess Time passes for us all and one has to sit alone and sip that cup of coffee remembering bits here and there of younger days and seasons When coffee and caring happened more often. The caring still there I know But now I sit alone and sip the coffee trying to …