I’m sorry; said the stooped man to the other (who was weeping) Don’t be; said the weeping man my problems are my own They came across each other on the pathway that entices Companionship and friendship – yes humanity had grown They sat upon the bench on that day with sunshine in it As the … Continue reading Freckles
Three weeks had passed before I’d seen a semblance of herself she’d come to greet me from asleep she’d come down from her shelf She’d impart her knowledge and be seen by me – and me alone her music told of yesteryear I’d hear it in her tone She knew just when to stay away … Continue reading Three weeks had passed
I stand before the robust shore and wonder if I’ll swim I reach out as far as I can see and still the light is dim I hold my hand for someone else to grasp it and abscond yet is it time that has run out or excitement that’s beyond Beyond foresight and foreboding a … Continue reading Delight
She was walking down the parklands (an esplanade beside the water) With the joy of boundless children playing freely in the park The water breeze was slowing – (though not the joy from sunshine dancing) The far horizon (it drew nearer) as she stopped to smell the rose
Sagacity and forethought Utter not a word - Folly takes control
The croc feeds on cattle – The hippo capsizes a boat In the woods - a grizzly’s foretold
One stands before the dancing sun that glistens in the sea Remembering green, yellow, blue and knowing where they've been And where derived a vision (clear) – so eloquently chosen And why we delved in other’s fear – ties never to be broken The sun is spring the earth is dust the petals strike anew … Continue reading Summerland
The magpie swoops and hovers in the southern spring - panic sleeps and dreams
Under water the cuttlefish jumps out of itself – the shrimp hides under rock
She is a sketch from life that wakes defiant – the din of dawn escapes her
