Poem: The Child

POEM: A Child Again I take thee by the hand. We walk in silence, the lonely strand. Gently ruffles the breeze you sweet. The ripples they tickle my toes & feet. Our gaze is captured in the morning hue. I feel a movement inside you. Inside you shines a growing name. A child begins, like…

Poem: The Feathers

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,…