Poems

What times are these?
I love my home this lovely blue planet that is our very life.
I cherish...

I LOVE TO DO A GOOD TURN AND I LOVE TO RECIEVE ONE AS WELL
IF EVERYONE DID A GOOD TURN THE WORLD...

Each dandelion is another star
To be admired and to be wished upon
As each red and fluffy...

Those bridges hold my heart, I know I'm home.
Away and back again, they make me smile
...

I'm sitting out back
I'm Gazing at the sky
All I can do is wonder why
I was created...

He can't even see all the ink on his body
Yet somehow he tries to send a message
He is...

It seems like a hundred years since we parted
You know your my very best friend
I walk...

Sand
slipping through the hand
leaving a trace indelible
so is poetry.

Penance to offer
On weathered coffer
Tombstone legacy
Tis all I shall see

...

I AM REFERING, TO MY HUSBAND,
THE SOUND OF HIS VOICE TOUCHES
MY SOUL, THE SOUND OF HIS VOICE...

Foam.
Endless.
Undulating
sea of
quantum
foam.
Drill
down...

The following words
are for those
for whom, colours
no longer matter ..
For...

Date trees and royal palms live here
where sands are soil and winds
are thick and wet....

HOW I LONG FOR YOUR EMBRACE
WHERE MORTAL FLESH
CAN NESTLE WITH IMMORTALITY.

BUT SIN...

People always tell me what to do
I do what i please
People tell me, I don't love you
...

Awash
The very word impresses me in its imagery
In the implied excess and lack of restraint...

Awash
The very word impresses me in its imagery
In the implied excess and lack of restraint...