Poetry et Al
We had all been happy, somewhat.
In our plentyness, our littleness;
in our knowledgeableness, or lack of it,
we had all been content.
I’d say it wasn’t our inadequacy; 94 more words
In the beginning it was easy.
She looked to heaven;
she aspired to a generous heart.
Prayed for all the dear creatures.
3 weeks, 3 days
We make love early on
before sunrise, arms to the sky,
No longer a shape or a name.
No longer lost.
Believing we are one of the
3 weeks, 4 days
Variety is the Spice of Life
She lay by the roadside quiet and lifeless
Walking away after a meal into the wilderness;
Her time has come to an end
Reality still to wade my heart’s bend… 72 more words
Submerge your thoughts in days before now
Darn the moments past back together
Hold the hurrying haze black
It has been long
Perhaps this is rain… 75 more words
My God this life can be so cruel
the burdens hard to bare
In weary lands I thirst for You
my soul fights dry despair… 302 more words
1 month, 1 week
Like a flood, memories come pouring through
Hurdling images into my mind eye
Of seeing the thing I loved before my eyes.
Makes me think of a time in youth… 31 more words