Morning Whisper

Beyond the morning whisper That carries in the dawn Between the rows of aspens The joys of love are born Nothing from the nightime Could give away a clue That there amongst the ether Is all in life that’s new The dew upon the flowers Reluctantly does fall And weeps...

Dying Earth

You speak but they don’t listen You weep and they don’t care They haven’t thought for a moment Of a time when your not there They take you just for granted As sure as night and day They can’t think any different They’ve always been that way They plan without a future...

Spring Dawn

She sang about the sunrise As with its light she played Moving it in circles Exposing all its shade The dark that once was night time So quickly disappeared As she waved around her stardust Until all the black was cleared Birds awoke in treetops Then burst into sweet...

Parting Friendships 16.01.19.

Who can know the distance When we are far apart We can’t measure it in miles For that’s not the way to start Its measured in the moments When we bathe within a smile Or the sound of someone laughter That’s delivered with such style It’s gauged in times of trouble When...

Boxes

We all live in boxes and that’s no surprise But each time we move their girth seems to rise Our needs are no greater but we thrive to take space Bigger and bigger as if in a race Even though our contentment refuses to glow I think I should mention something we all...