Can't smell the roses ...........
there are so many types of eucalyptus trees in oz........the oil is a blessing in so many ways ............these trees are ancient i am sure for they...
Memories
Where the shadows faded in the deepest places, Truth yet kept me flying just beneath the wind. Crossed my mind from inside, vanished sleeping phases...
Autumn Leaves
Time passes fast, But I am slow. Storms will approach with Different flow. Sometimes my tears are like the rain. They stop and start all over aga...
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I don't know,but sometimes,I have to find some way,to relieve the burden of being myself,if that makes any sense at all. Its like a pressure that buil...
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water in a diamond sky reflecting dreams upon the eye surface in the depth we see souls are made by the free but my hand and the pencil were st...
Hidden pearl
In its shell The spec of dust Irritates The linnings It sits and drwells It thickens and grows It layers swell Thicker thicker it shell begi...
MANKIND TO MICE
seasons, whatever our feelings.....we have no control unless we fly with birds to a changing climate...
The Garden
There is a humming at my ear and wave-like sounding from a age-ed tree it's whispers blow like the ocean's hissing spell and stops to open sunligh...
darkness knocks
To sit and drwell Sipping beer Refreshes as one sits relaxed One views the surounds The sounds around Birds echos calls Sound of water on...
As Autumn's Breeze
As Autumn's breeze starts to show its face so does a gradual cooling of land begin. Mottled colours of brown, green and golden leaves drift down, s...
The Beach
As I walk along the seashore Waves beating against my feet Skirt pulled above my knees Hair blowing in the breeze I reflect on my life Past times...
The Tree
Rising high into the sky For centuries stood the tree Bound by roots that run so deep Never to roam the land free So many things hath passed tha...
INFERNAL COMBUSTION
Four seasons in one day, a song no longer, but a prediction Four seasons in one day, will because of our hydro-carbon addiction....
consumed by noise
The sound of iron on Rolling tracks We travel to detinations end into are world we sit Are ears consumed Noise bellows all around the clatter...
Siren (sonnet)
sweet as the song that the Siren sings a voice above the waves cast from world under as the grace of her voice so casually flings building notes...
Shadows Of Time......
A tick-tock a magic clock, the hands connected to minds that divide days ,with a consistency that always was an always will be, a driving vision that...
Sunset Country or Lands to Sand
As a young boy I witnessed first hand, the degradation and the final result 57 years later....
A New Dawn
She calls… A silent whisper of cloud Drifting across the lake… Toward the brilliant trees She calls… A screaming silence Heard by the birds an...
gravity
Gravity pulls From outer space Expands are universe Gravity waves Hidden from view faster faster are universe expands To the far edges of u...
Tum tum tum
Tum tum tum come to learn hot is shine we stay in pine give me a coin count the nine I back in time...
A Sonnet to the breath of Spring
Each Spring we're intoxicated with the new breath of life in its sightless wonder, regardless what part of the Planet we live in, fills us with the jo...
LADY IN WHITE
I bought a print of this old picture by Charles C. Curran dated 1913 this past week and it inspired me to write a poem about it....
the two trees
your fruit fell from the branches of your mind and ripened soil to flower sight when I was lost and blind outstretched hands that h...