Memories

Yesterday I stopped at my old homestead, a nationally known community;
It’s called The Villages,...

Spring:

The weather is like the summer
Colder and more beautiful
The nature is at...

She smelled, almost of sunlight,
of saffron, of rain,
of sacred temples and of cathedrals...

In silent mist, her past appears,
Soft whispers of forgotten years.
The dreams she buried,...

Our troops have fallen
Their blood has been shead
But let's not say that they are dead...

After you're finished and you wipe away your tears...

However, long it may take you...

...

Memories of your little talks linger still,
In dreams, vibrant nights of a colorful thrill.
...

Don’t tell me you never
think of us
these days, or what we
once were ..
Not to...

Put my poems in a book please, not too small this time,
so at least people can read interest within...

My soul is wrapped in light
beneath the wrapping, yet,
a shadow is always in sight…
...

Don’t ask me for how long,
I’m not sure these days ..
But for a while at least,
we...

it is not the things
that I strive to remember
that sadden me and
make me cry
...

Polly left school at
fifteen,
even before she
had time
to take her exams .....

Do not weep for me
let your heart not feel sorrow
for my life
now faded into...