Quietus
Wonderful poetry by a talented writer.
Standing Still as Stone
Originally posted on Barnstorming:
Broad August burns in milky skies,The world is blanched with hazy heat;The vast green pasture, even, liesToo hot and bright for eyes and feet. Amid the grassy levels rearsThe…
“Bitter branches”
Bitter branches Old men are like ancient trees. Their life will expand and multiply. They will sit on old porches and remember skeletons and blunders. The have learned profound knowledge and the… Continue reading
Once
Once Stealing kisses, hands falling together, finding new place to be discovered. We loved so damn hard, we forgot to have a safety net. ——————————————————————– If I knew We had the… Continue reading
Gypsy soul
Gypsy soul Once, I walked in the clouds, The highest Honduras mountains, I stood upon. I was a free man. Once, I danced with the Pacific, the Winter storms taught me.… Continue reading
The Final Dance
Originally posted on MY VALIANT SOUL:
But then you never returned. And something orphan slipped from my cheek, A naked dance full of black solemn love, round and so full of evening stars…
Tracing Whispers
Amazing words by a talented writer.
Listen ~ A Poem By Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet
Originally posted on Walt's Writings:
I listen And I hear What I hear Is what I write Inspiration coming from sounds I listen to the wind Telling me the secrets of the…
“You forgave me”
You forgave me I remember us. We were something. I chased you till you couldn’t run no-more. I promised you the moon, I promised you a ancient love. We drank aged wine… Continue reading
“Last person standing”
(Last person standing A Poem by Coyote Poetry Not a happy prose poem. A poem to create logic and question my friend.) Last person standing I had a bad dream. A… Continue reading