Ruby, AZ
#23 of poetry c.2019 a very small poem about a very small place. ruby, arizona * * * canter on the cusp of freezing mornings, while on the distant mountain stormings, i see upon the ridge a brand new day, without god's own explicit say.
Mom
#9 of poetry her love is like an island in life's ocean, vast and wide, a peaceful, quiet shelter from the wind, the rain, the tide.
Hand of Guidence
#1 of hand poems this is the first of two "hand" poems and the first of much of my poetry which i plan to begin uploading to sf over time.
Restless
#14 of poetry as seen in my writer's blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/06/07/the-moons-kiss/ **restless** lady luna wraps herself deeper within the cotton sheets deep sighs rush through the trees and tussle the leaves never does she
Technologic
My response to loss of internet generally lies between 'read books, write poetry', and 'set fire to everything while swearing at the omnissiah.' i'm not a very patient person.
Leviathan
#6 of poetry hard to say without giving everything away.
DEW
#5 of poetry a quick piece. written 2016. does morning bring us rays of hope or just another day? does evening give us chance to cope or just a time to lay? each time the sun goes overhead, we pass another dawn.
Western Lake View of Mt. Fuji in the Early Evening
#18 of poetry c.2019 a poem about contemplation. western lake view of mt. fuji in the early evening * * * i made a paper lantern, in honour of a friend, whose life i had earned, from beginning to end.
OJB: Lady Bellwether
**Lady Bellwether** Lady Bellwether, Lady Bellwether; Lady belle who'dn't ever weather; Lady Bellwether, Lady Bellwether; What say you, Lady Bellwether? Lady Bellwether, mother aplomb; Lady, without you; we'd be wrong; Lady Bellwether, we'll...
That Strange Ill Fitting Cog
**That Strange Ill Fitting Cog ** ...
The Rose of Midnight
#5 of poetry the dancing moons a drape of darkness city lights,gleaming gems wandering eyes quieting sighs minds,tranquil warm smiles interlocked fingers hearts,aloof an exchange of words simple and few sweet,sweet ambrosia
I will wait for you.
poetry doesn't need to be beautiful to get your emotion across. time and time i wait. for a word or gaze from you, days and nights passing. with out word from you. just a caring sound from you, simple heartfelt phrase, to hear i love you.