I LOVE A CLOUDY DAY
It's raining here today, and I just always have delighted in being home and feeling cozy.
Everything and Nothing
This piece is about life,the world,it's people and everyday happenings.I felt lost when i wrote this poem.i like it because i think about some new each time i read it.The meaning of this piece is so deep so much so that it,s like the cover page of an unending story.
Rain
The tragic queensland floods.................
Sacred Ground
Just a tiny part of an amazing reef............
Touch of Nature
Run your fingers through a rainbow as beneath her arch you stand Walk beneath the falling sunshine though she is so far away Sit beside the flowing river filling you with thoughts serene Sleep under the skies dark blanket moonbea
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
New Bride
They strayed below the greening hills to love. He'd show her how, When breezes raised her tumbling hair and kissed her fevered brow, to rise above and float the larks suspended in the air who'd sing the tune of wakening upon the lady fair. Th
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.
Day to Night.
Just trying to express feelings while watching the sky in the evenings.
Wolves
Late in June in the pale of the moon you’ll Hear the sound of a howling platoon. They Travel in packs without leaving tracks Questing for food, companions or snacks. You’ll know there around by their blood Curdling sound. Enough to Scar
Springtime..
Just some happy Springtime thoughts..
Spring On The Wolds
A long and lonely walk along the Wolds To see the spring as it unfolds Rolling meadows that now are green With spots of colour to be seen As daffodils poke
Natures Best
it is the small things in life that keeps everything going. if your problems seem big look for small solutions it only takes just a little to change direction.
A Beauty
Happy that I have this beauty in my home
Night With A Wolf
An evening spent with a wolf.
Memories of a by-gone day
My poem is of some memories a few years ago
Sea So Blue
under serpico 12 previously
Spring
Spring on the desert and prairie.
Loving the Sea
from my old serpico12
Rose
The roses they redden they blossom and bloom The sun shine's upon them from first light until long afternoon Their fragrance as delicate as an elegant perfume They will bring peace and joy to all that make room
CHASING THE WIND
from a friend 's great thoughts
Spring Love
When Spring speaks of love.
One More Actor
done under my previous serpico12
Legacy Of Rodeo
The Legacy Of Rodeo
What Will We Do?
The work and worry of ranch life.
SENTIENT
We stand......Guilty as charged......xxx
there are places
there are places in the world with untwitterable angst and sorrow dank cellars with young fear closets with secrets lurid and fierce numerous places where blackened hearts strive to outdo one another with ever greater conflagration and hate
2AM flight song
The sense of what I say is mine. I know what I feel and mean, even if you deem it is just wordy drivel it's my drivel, my spittle, to voice into the digital winds that whirl me just as you, smartphone in hand, tweet your heart out to the world,
* * * * Fragrance of Blossoms * * * *
I wrote this poem about my sons when they were small - we were living on an orange orchard in the country and it was such a beautiful night.
Nature Teach Me Silent Ways
under my previous serpico12
Life's Sea
done under serpico12
The Good Hand
I want to recognize those young ranch kids that live on the ranch every day. The future of the cowboy lifestyle lies in the hearts of the boys and girls on ranches all across America. And the mothers and fathers who wisely give them their lead. :)
Going Back To The Origins
Going Back To The Origins 10^50 feet,10^49 feet,10^48 feet, ...,down,down coming down through definite sky 1000 feet, 100 feet,..., 5 feet and 10 inches in a flat landscape this year, last year, 10 years ago, back back going back more 100
what is your considered on HARISHYAM'S
SOME PEOPLE CAn be lonely but not feel alone others can be alone and not feel alone
Ice Fishing (Frozen Canuck)
Ice Fishing in Canada Just completed ice fishing tournament again this year and thought it time to share my joy once again. I think there will be a season two poem in the making soon.(Part deux)
The River
The river dance's the steps of freedom, with a style unlike any other It rushes with a fury like that of the lions roar and it flow's with tranquility like that of a musical bird It subsides only to turn the bend like that of a snake s
Peace and Quiet
The sounds of the royal jewels of cowboy life.
The Sea (raging/calm)
under my previous serpico12
on the beach
just comes to mind and thinking of the one who we loves
light falling down redone in size
What a sight this is what a place to be can you see the light falling down on me step into a world where the light beams bright chase aw
Eastern Sea
I am surounded by Sea in the Middle east and it is all of the colours above. The dolphins are phenominal as well as all the other creatures mentioned.
THE HOWLING WOLF
The wolf's howl, carries on the mountain wind, Reaching heights, to the eagles wing, it befriend; The wild eyes roam, he holds a wicked stance upon a rock, The weary hiker feels his heart go ... Knock; The preadator, alert and calm, he stands al