31 Monday Oct 2016
Posted in Poetry, Storytelling
Tags
all I know of living, constellations, dreams, life, love, poetry, silence, story, tell me, truth, verse, writer
this line
is one you crossed
that night
somewhere
as I lay sleeping
awoke within
the whisper of my name
ten thousand years
of someone told –
where once
I dreaming lived
speckled as the
moon
against your dark
poetry
to pull the heart
is life and death
surpassing
words and constellations
in silence
love remains
. . .
27 Thursday Oct 2016
Posted in Poetry, Storytelling
bittersweet
a lovely word
speaks to ways I’ve known
a path or two
grown heavy to the briar
biscuits sometimes
much too hard
jelly to the jar
places I was going
faded now
not much left
for writing –
too much truth to tell
years
where silver grey
the earth grows hard
when for a while
I walk beneath
stars to shine
the same
as once I knew them
every one
bittersweet
they burn
. . .
26 Wednesday Oct 2016
Posted in Poetry
for every day
another willed
a time where none
are known
a dawn where once
we lingered
not so long
eternity was passed
into the still
of might have been
a sigh against
the nevermore
of skin
a kiss
where words
went willingly –
with promises to claim
a story weaved
from where I fell
when first I heard
your name
. . .
25 Tuesday Oct 2016
Posted in a time for telling, Poetry
Tags
hands, home, light, love, redemption, sacred intimacy, seeing in the dark, time, truth
created I
another me –
love I might have known
a dream
(so close)
the touching
never slept
in sheets
ten thousand thread
or more –
who was I to tell
of roads I walked
long –
with dirty soles
to learn again
the truth became
hands to fit
(my own)
paths where none
were gifted
save one
to take me
home
. . .
20 Thursday Oct 2016
Posted in Poetry
Tags
dream, home, in no time at all, light, love, memory, reminders, returning, story, truth, unforgotten
from places
afar
I wander again
to fields
where poetry grows
yellow and bright
orchid
and poppy
fragrance
(remember)
follows me home
a light
through my window
burns long
the night
reaching beyond
my resolve
to dreams
(not forgotten)
ways I have loved
~ promises left
from the fall
. . .
05 Wednesday Oct 2016
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
where was I
when teardrops fell
dancing in the garden
fingers sweat
with honeysuckle vine
whispering
my reverie ~
as secrets to the morning
lest only then
heaven hear my cry
with prayers
for one more
evermore
roads to take me home
~ as stars along
an endless stretch
of blue
. . .
04 Tuesday Oct 2016
Posted in Poetry
Tags
destiny, immortal divine, life, love, memories, reflection, sacred intimacy, season, sense, time
leave me to home
as destined you found me
bound by a breath
to another man’s dream
to stars not betrayed ~
a journey unfolding
as warmth
without reason ~
evening of light
where shadows
lay stilled by the promise
of someday
by the fluttering sense
that forever
was come
. . .
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