Unfurled

Into the world of willows weeping I wander   wondering   when or where I will smell the salt air   exclaiming;   so long to bewildering scenes of why   declaring;   yes, we share in the lover’s cry   and under those willows we can be seen   gazing and sharing and caring … Continue reading Unfurled

Happy

I sat up in bed With a cold in my head And stinging in fingers and toes   I’d been asleep for a week Feeling sick – couldn’t speak And constantly blowing my nose   My breath was a bit off And I had a bad cough And I struggled to shower and eat   … Continue reading Happy

Fear

And what’s to be said When dastardly Hell is done And the road once walked Has since been run   From the sea to the valley Oh may it be clear That the hike to the mountaintop Will e’er shed one’s fear