Poem: The Feathers As a feather, fell gentle from the wing. Bunched once together featherd,flight it did bring. Light it now dances on the breeze. Let this please those souls of sad content , Let this ease the load from madness bent , Let this tease the tortured heart so spent . The feather flies,…
Poem: Your Laughter I love the laugh, the smile which sparkles in your eye. Collect them in a magic box For moments when I cry I’ll keep the key forever Wrapped warm within my heart For we will sing & laugh & play this day, fresh new to start When alone in wonder, my thoughts…
Poem: Evening Rest Evening Rest As this day now leaves to lie Rays once warm they fill the sky In colors changing to heaven bright The blues to hues of reds, the white the golden might Of a day departed and with me too One more moment of bliss complete Of touch and love of…
Poem: Troubled You leave me again tumbling Stumbling on your shadow Our thoughts and laughter like too…. perfume me yet still I hear heart ache tangled in your hair I feel & feel & freeze. The play set act scene, You moved in me again Touché The game set match You won in me again…
On writing poetry. Writing poetry is like chewing bubble gum. You rip the packaging off an idea and it’s initially all sweet and tough. As you then chew into it, my thoughts warm up making the core idea soften. I move & mould it constantly around in my mind. Like the squeeze and squish of…
