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Forever Now
May we have forever now? Before the light of youth Has dimmed our eyes Or the touch of love Has lost its sighs May we have forever now? May we have forever now? A moment captured In all time To … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Water
Tagged belief, choice, endless love, forever, Love, Musings, poet, poetry, Relationships
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First Blush
The first blush of summer there on the vine Has opened her buds like hope for the day We meet in true merriment, food and wine And all of this bounty here on display The days of dark winter fall … Continue reading
One Stage
There once was a poet that yearned To speak of the fires that burned Within an old heart But where would she start To tell of the lessons she’s learned? The wisdom of life and of age Could tell such … Continue reading
Posted in Earth, Poetry
Tagged acceptance, age, aging, Aspiration, creativity, Limerick, Philosophy, poet, poetry, Spiritual, truth, wisdom, writer
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Something Wicked This Way Comes
The poet said it best I see His knowledge and his artistry The future that his soul foresees The path of fallen breadcrumbs Where all of youth and life succumbs As something wicked this way comes The oracle within his … Continue reading
Posted in Fire, Poetry
Tagged alchemy, dark, dissociation, Dreams, Esoteric and Occult, Musings, poet, Shakespeare, Spiritual, wicked
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Ghazal 3
These armies marched with red cross splashed on white Through death and darkness salvaging the light The artist eschews greys and dimmer shades To birth his newest canvas coloured bright The blind man touches truth with senses sharp A keener … Continue reading