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Retrace the Face of Grace

For a moment I again saw her face
The imagery so warped now from space time
Threadbare memories I retrace fondly
Hands lovingly interlaced long ago… 40 more words


The Meadow

The Meadow

The meadow’s grains flow in the breeze
While birds fly up above.
The leaves are turning in the trees
And lovers are making love. 153 more words


An old assignment to amuse.

From myself do I dare stand-

Engulfed in sea, entangled by land

To my own, I pledge my thoughts

Until my grave, doth sure to rot. 199 more words

North Carolina

Terza Rima: Deathbed, Part 1

Here are the beginning stanzas of a Terza Rima poem that I started this evening. Would have liked to have written more of the poem, but it turns out poetry can be fairly difficult to write when one’s mind wants to sleep.