_. tiger The images look misty, but I realise I am looking at it through my weary eyes I do not feel anything scintillating, It does not register although I have been waiting. It is my fault; I tried to invade your territory and was tested, It shook me obviously. Time must pass, before I am allow... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, May 11, 2013
Monday, May 6, 2013
. Thoughts Tell me simply that this whisper of warm breathe Does not give me the right of way to your turbulent emotions. Or your lips are half blooming rosebuds that need constant attention. I do no longer have the power to pull raindrops through windows. Once as your heels clicked seductively even... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, April 13, 2013
Poem What can I tell you as I feel these tears. As though I am with such emotion torn I have no faith, I have no pure intent Quickly before I change my form. let me slip away, I cannot find or feel for help beyond the chosen favours of your mind. And so I must drift, I seek not to recall all that... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, April 12, 2013
Findings not Keepings It was found near to Heaven, on a long golden path. A small Cherub said., 'Take it, just for a laugh.' * I do not deserve it." What else could I say. "Of course you do not. you must give it away and thank goodness I saw you,' was the Cherub's reply. "It is the last one I have,... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, April 11, 2013
One Time Fruitless amid such fervent blossoming. If I wondered at the softness of your voice I could not help but feel that simple things were what you chose, often not by choice. Would it have been so hard to hold you in my arms to free myself of something wanting more? Was it so hard to touch... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, April 9, 2013
Rose I kept this relationship inside a love that was doomed It was in my mind. Hidden in a forest of trees that always bloomed. She stood in a white gown her eyes aglow I was a twisted slow monster cut from designs Like an ill-thought-out Picasso. It should all have been blown into cynical dust or... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, April 8, 2013
Steel. She had come down from Gloucester way for several days or more she watched as the blacksmith worked each day. inside the open door. As the fire began to glow fiercely with flame and hot between the furnace raw and burning coals the young Smith with his glowing hair pulled lengths of metal... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, April 6, 2013
Ms Wolfy Dunn you are the one You told me last night that I was all right but you were just one of a twin. Well you are quite alike I will be polite I thought one was rounder and sounder. One of you whispered, "well I just might," the other one called me a bounder. One needed tuition to come to... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, April 4, 2013
Foxhunting has been banned in England for several years now. Making the best of it somehow.. So we step on the stirrup and straddle a leg gracefully over the saddle. At least there is fun on each dummy run. The old Fox in the backyard is the one who led a good chase but now has the grace to sleep in... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, February 15, 2013
Remembering her flower garden. She stood appraising her garden a sweet lass I'm sure. Waiting there I would imagine wondering if I saw the inner beauty of her graceful demeanour. I did but in my wickedness also perceived the flaw. Would it have mattered? Probably not had I been wise. A gentle soul... Sign in to see full entry.