Night Stroll
Night Stroll Lost in the dark of the night, memorized by the tiny flickers of light, the stars,that have me going round and round,in a trance. I breath in the Autumn night,and it leaves me intoxicated, so dizzy,my mind goes astray. Engu
SITTING IN MY DECKCHAIR
Just sitting in my deckchair
SKY BLUE....
I can recall before leaving the UK for NZ many years ago, how surprised I was to learn NZ had the higher rainfall.....
Unnoticed Poem
The sun is shinning through the clouds Trying to warm a winter day I've got to be patient spring will come And chase all these blues away For now the chill lingers And soon the sky will be completely gray So for the moment with an unnoticed p
a day in the dark
My friend said I should write more poems So I will try to. I didnt feel emotionally ready to write But when I can across these creepy trees They seem to speak to me I felt they were trying to tell me something About there small town, like they wanted me To stay, I don't know why, maybe it was my imagination But ive never felt such strong esp coming from a group of trees before. I wanted to share it. Maybe this poem Iis about a type of awaking, an awakening To the subconscious. know I could probally do better but like I said I wasn't quite emotionally ready to come up with a super fantastic poem.
stars (14 word challenge)
stars bright Twinkle In the nite Distant They shine bright in the nite sky
Knifetooth
In the age of the Sabretooth (Named Smilodon meaning Knifetooth) It is thought the sabretooth used its stealth to blend in and waited for game as it was not realy all that agile. Its favourite food being bison apparently.
NEPAL
Wrritten and given to friend to take on their trip to Nepal
The Moon (Shape)
In the poem Völuspá, a dead völva recounts the history of the universe and foretells the future to the disguised god Odin. Hjúki and Bil are the children of Máni and together they are the three phases of the moon in Icelandic and Norsk mythology. I had forgotten this story which I read as a child until I started writing this poem. If this post badly like i suspect it might, it is suppose to be a crescent moon.
Catch of the Day
Catch of the Day A man,his canoe and without any crew, Sets out down yonder to oceans clear blue, Casting his line,with nothing but time, He hums a tune, then swallows a brew, But never ever,does he twiddle his thumbs, One slip o
the sea
The soothing sound of the sea with its blue waters meet the sky so cloudless the expanse on high. The wonder of mystry there is; what solace beyond compare. To the cliffs each ravanous wave has bowed, and now comes swirling back beneath an angry clou
Metamorphosis
A poem about life and faith or death and doubt and everything else in between.
Beautiful Me!
I am simple yet complicated with an intellectual soul yearning to be understood and not easily forgotten. I am a person who appreciates different perspectives even if they do not fit into my idealistic reality. I can mutually share with you the
A little bird
Once upon a time a little bird kept coming back to my window likely to inspire me to write this poem
Just like that……
How quick the weather can change ………
Mountains (haiku)
Ancient mountains brood dominating the landscape with majestic face
A Star Without a Name
A Star Without a Name When a baby is taken from the wet nurse, it easily forgets her and starts eating solid food. Seeds feed awhile on ground, then lift up into the sun. So you should taste the filtered light a
Hope
Rough currents take shape A stream defines its own path A fish swims with hope
Path of the Wind
Clouds are blown by the wind unseen Trees feel its caress of her leaves Whistling through on a summer day Creating a soft cool breeze Watch her play on this earthly ball As she covers the sea and land Oceans deep feel her presence there As s
A Healing Woodland Stroll...
The woodland stimulates my senses. ( Enclosed rhyme scheme.)
dark clouds
dark clouds hovering in the sky permeate my being creating a state of sombre calmness deep within the core of my psyche unperturbed by distractions in the environment I find tranquility and peaceful serenity in the innermost depths
Endlessly
What I saw heading south in a plane............today
The big thaw........
Seeking the morning sun in winter always brings back this fond memory back home..........a special place .......
AUTUMN HAIKU
Orange leaves curl Dawn chorus an echo only Dew lies glistening
AS NATURE PROPOSED
early morning and out of season peace ...when people don't hinder the beauty of the coast....
NATURE'S VICE.
Nature comes with beauty but also danger.......as survival of the strongest......
A Wave of Tears.
I wrote the original to this for the 'St Stephens' day Tsunami and with little change I feel it would be OK to post it again today.
India
a moment spent with you !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! kill me now let not another moment pass - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ....thank you
The Possum Motel Part 7
There you have it.
Appreciation
thoughts of why I never moved back to Germany, but stayed in Canada.
Writers block
Some times I just like to write short silly poems.
Morning
Morning light calling together our voices raised sweet heavenly sound
My nocturnal friend
I have not seen you out for many a night, what happened to you, my nocturnal friend? You used to be a common evening sight, but now those sightings have come to an end. The only time I ever see you now is when behind my steering wheel I’m sat
AS DAYTIME FLIES.
most night I watch the creeping shades of twilight, as a day dies.....
The Wish
Silly Poem with undertones.
Fall Is In The Air
Thinking of Fall and how much fun it can be. Enjoy. Take care. Bless You! Luv and Hugz, Pink.
The Possum Motel Part 5 Eviction Notice #1 con'd
Off I go to Walmart, returning with Bait and a sixty nine cent paint brush. The sponge type that's worthless When trying to paint your house. Removing the contents of the bag, I feel As if the ingredients for the concoction, Will do the tr
BLESSED (IT IS NOT EASY SO )
BLESSED
Beauty in nature
Just considering nature and most in it keep to there instincts and don't loose there essence to progress been closer to nature I strive.
Rebecca
Today I told my dog "You've gotta make something of me. What are you going to do?" She just huffed and hawed. We cuddle in perfect synchronicity but when it comes to the rest of life she'll pull one way while I pull the other or just fall ov
My Enchanted Valley
Descriptive write about the place I call home.
Night So Bright
Night so bright, it is like middle of day Full moon bathing all in her silvery light moonbeams making a staircase to the clouds stars so close you could reach out for one Shadows and moonlight meet and blend together the darkness fading as the