(a shadorma) Be honest: ‘good morning’ has teeth, fraught with fear -some treasure. Is land so far? After (h)ours, soft moonlight spills free.
Category: Half Marathon Poem
tempus fugit
Second Poem for the Hour Two it’s a brand new day good morning clear sky rise oh rise Sun god Ra another milestone of reflections of chaste and pristine fellowships of nature and soul smiling east welcomes the west while south meets north proffers memories…
Hour 2 (10 am)
We sit quietly Under the soft moonlight Giddy and blushing Like teenagers in puppy love Rushing through my body are feelings Of anxiety, excitement and passion untamed and exchanged through our fiery glances We can’t deny the lust While you caress my inner thigh I feel your wandering…
Hour 2
the notion of chickens meandering through tall grasses pecking, scratching, foraging for bugs ambling over to greet you is far more romantic than the reality of six crowing roosters little buggers shaking you from your dreams just before dawn
2015 poem #1 tanka sequence
beneath ceiling fans marking time like metronomes I became ‘foreign’ Eastern, not Western I would never fit again even where my blonde hair drew no curious dark hands where my pleated skirt looked just like the other girls I was suspect, alien that wood ceiling…
Cycles (Poem 2)
“Good morning!” I hear you sing I turn over to look at you Smiling Smiling at me The sun illuminating the room A kiss on the forehead I smile again Be honest Last week you told me We wouldn’t be here again I wouldn’t have…
Untitled Poem 2
We met after hours under the soft moonlight You asked me to be honest I looked down at my feet And lied
Treasure Island
We made a plan to escape and we are on our way to Treasure Island but not for the treasure We’ve come for the serenity, the peace of mind and the thought that we have nothing to look for just some place to be without…
#2 – For all these years
i have thought of you for all these years for when your heart will take it’s place of residence inside my own finally more than a nameless face i’ve dreamt of you for all these years my love shines inside your eyes i know your…
10 am poem
My Life, My Love You are my miracle My dream come true A wish fulfilled You are my heart Beating outside of my body You were wanted more than you could ever know And make me prouder Than you’ll ever realize You are mine My…