title image Poetry Round

Some of my wanderings.

I feel a little lost when I
don't allow myself the luxury of drowning my thoughts in a downpour of words.
Not that I really like struggling beneath the waves, but it does let me realize how
wonderful the air really is.

If you've visited before, you'll find I made some changes.
Instead of having to come back to this page there is now a "next" button
on each page. Usability... that's what it's called. If you're nice enough
to take the time to read my meanderings, then I want to make it as easy
as possible for you! Thank you for visiting!

Learning to Fly ...written for someone special who helped me find my wings
Lifes Playground ...I woke up one morning and wrote this in about five minutes,
I don't know where it came from. actually one of the first songs I wrote.
Untitled...recovery isn't pretty, but it is about accepting
Love Is ...just pondering what love involves
Dream Water ...dreaming, fantasy, pleasantries
My Brother My Keeper ...written for my brother
Cricket ...a song
Why ...I don't know why or where this came from. I was looking at a candle one day
Bridges ...new beginnings
Picture of You ...for the special man I've not yet met
Colours of Lovers...Images, sights and sensations
Sparkle ...special friendship and acceptance
Seeds ...a warmth as special and fresh and new as springtime
Dreams ...yes, I have strange dreams
Lost ...sometimes we have to lose ourselves to find where we are
Life is Short...a short prose on the essence of life
Flash Fiction...silly stuff written in five minute writing exercises
Chrysalis

 
we are no longer children
you with the soft brown eyes
playing inside my heart space
dipping deeply again
reaching for the buried treasure
hidden safely within

 

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