Poems

They say that I'm a dead ringer for Eric Clapton,
stubble beard, glasses with a distant vacant...

Kiss, the secret yellow with me
In the forever melt of icy day
Where salty stairways gleam...

My heart was beating
My mind was fully aware
My body felt, my minded recorded
But...

We all have to ask questions in our lifetime some
questions address good, subjects, others do not...

We all must learn new things in our lifetime
just a thought new, things .

Of dreams an ocean of tears I have seen, an ocean of kindness,
so far in, my life an ocean is so...

Her warm tartan blanket was left lying, on the old rocking chair

And those hand knitted woolly...

She plucks those harp strings from her moving fingers

And her melodies meander and musically...

Amongst that purple heather, where’re Skylarks sweetly sing

As the moody moonlight masquerades...

Nothing is what it seems
welcome to history
Figure it out and your gone
welcome to the...

I thought I was the one
but I now realized
IM NOT

I thought I wasn't the one
...

get along, be kind, be honest, gain feelings, give love, receive love, have fun, grow, become confident,...

You did so much wrong.
Words like a gong,
Echoing through my brain,
making me a afraid...

Reality...

No longer a dress I choose
to wear

Who hangs it in my cupboard
...

aforementioned author born
February 7, 1812
the long deceased (centuries) storied author...

Drowning in sunlight
Sometimes feel
Too much air
Too much real

Towering trees...

Cat in a window
Sitting and still
Watching the birds in the trees

Lovely window...