I am awake, As I sip my coffee, with hope. I watch as the sun rises, and shines through my window, making everything look so bright. I can see everything through new eyes in the Light, the light of dawn. Bringing warmth along the way….
Category: Marathon Poem
Choices
Sometimes in life When you are sure about a decision When you think you know best You make mistakes You choose wrong You become blind Not every time your heart is right Sometimes the choices you make Are wrong And life wrecking Unchangeable Be careful…
Banking
A lock of hair finds its way into my mouth My shadow skips along I walk unencumbered The tiny flame in my heart burning bright Kindled with painstaking care May it glow forevermore Casting its light on you and I For I am banking on…
Your Anecdotes are My Memories
I. “Remember when…?” Can’t say I do I remember instead the stories you tell. And I’m sure your stories are quite true “Remember when…?” Can’t say I do. I’m full of holes, events slip through But stories sometimes stick quite well. “Remember when…?” Can’t say…
5.Self-Doubt
Doubt has swallowed me whole. Stole my desire and even a tried to capture part of my soul . I get lost in his hold, lost in its grip and each month I become a captive bought and sold to the highest bidder . Weakness…
To the Park
Outside! Let’s go up the hill to the park We’ll grab the gear, put on our shoes Let’s start To play Today not promised nor timed, let’s run in the wind and jump to the rhymes 1 the sun is out and shining 2 the…
11. Blue Clouds
Blue Blue clouds can be in reverse of white or gray. They come after rainbow clouds, and do not stay. An iridescence, a solar halo with ice crystals and water droplets that diffract the sun’s light. Flying higher than any man-made kite. Blue clouds are…
God, My God (Poem #23)
God You do so much for me You are all encompassing Ever present You don’t leave me You never forsake me My life is in Your hands God My life would be pointless without you Your words is a lamp to my feet And is…
Mystic quartz
A world full of colours- that’s where I want to live. Some grey is unavoidable, but rainbows appear after rain.
Hour 23: The Past I to III
I How does one begin to talk about the past? Come in and take off your shoes Don’t step on anything delicate There’s lots of that round here II My mouth is broken It has been for quite some time Sometime I was …