Tiny Poems from the Heart
Cranes in Window Boxes
Flower
Snow Flakes,
On a dark
Gray
Wall,
Light the way.
Poetry in Three Shifts
Red
The moment when
the light shifts
from dark
to read.
A Journey Felt
In quiet ease she sits
Waiting for the light
To shift.
A tranquil mind
A soul @ ease
Time she sees.
Her laundry rolls,
And rolls and rolls,
Tosses and turns,
Suds and such,
Until all clean,
Her cloths return.
Red
The moment when
the light shifts
from dark
to read.
A Journey Felt
In quiet ease she sits
Waiting for the light
To shift.
A tranquil mind
A soul @ ease
Time she sees.
Her laundry rolls,
And rolls and rolls,
Tosses and turns,
Suds and such,
Until all clean,
Her cloths return.
What is summer ~ the change of light ~ December
In silence
in stillness
she sits
Dying for
the light
to shift
In today
Into night
she drifts
drifts drifts Drifts
soon
words
will
be
lost
soon
will
she.
In silence
in stillness
she sits
Dying for
the light
to shift
In today
Into night
she drifts
drifts drifts Drifts
soon
words
will
be
lost
soon
will
she.
Tiny Poems from the heart continues
Fire
Plough
Sparkes,
On a freezing
Winters Day.
A heat sign
In the lost and
Found corner
of the soul
a heart sings it's
Glee.
Plough
Sparkes,
On a freezing
Winters Day.
A heat sign
In the lost and
Found corner
of the soul
a heart sings it's
Glee.