Tag: #dverse poets

My Fervent Hope

“Death twitches my ear; ‘Live,’ he says…  ‘I’m coming.”  ― Virgil And should spirit move within me, decide to take my soul my fervent hope for what I find in the unknownare those I’ve lost who will greet and welcome me homeThe people I’ve loved,… Continue Reading “My Fervent Hope”

Glory

Oh sweet morning gloryhow you bloom fresh and newwith each painted morna short life spentwith precious fewmemories to recall. You awaken in early hoursto dawn’s whispered callbut all too soon, begin to fadein the white heat of dayanother brilliant wilting flowerfalling from the garden… Continue Reading “Glory”

Casting Shadows

Cypress bows in autumn rainBearing weight as if in painCasting shades on what remainsFury of the storm unrestrainedAs limbs of trees lay broken, felled.Thunderclouds gather, striking fearRoosting birds take wing, disappearSensing the change in atmosphereAs a once calm wind heaved and swelled. Written for… Continue Reading “Casting Shadows”

Of Essence and Blind Mice

The slippery scales of passing time snake through the tall grass of my fertile mind,tipping the balance between dreams and reality as I search for the essence of a writer’s life. For life must be more than simple breathing, and leaping through years with… Continue Reading “Of Essence and Blind Mice”

Miss Pink Petunia

Miss Pink Petunia found a place to grow tender rootsnestled safe in a pebbled crumbling sidewalk crack ever persevering, she avoided heavy boots. Though no one reassured or even believed,Petunia bathed in refreshing rains of springand blossomed all through summer’s eve. dVerse Poets Pub:… Continue Reading “Miss Pink Petunia”

Winter Journey

And now with the cooler weather, butterflies dance outside my windowstopping to say helloand feed on desert milkweedas they make their migratory journey to their destiny waiting, calling themCome home for winter is coming, Come home here to roostCome home where the dawn light… Continue Reading “Winter Journey”

Seed in my Womb

Naive thoughts adrift on a sea of longingin tender innocence of youth writtenabout love; first, lost, last and foreverand all the conflicting feelings between for I thought I understood life and its deeper meaning. Looking back at those childish rhymes, poetry was but a… Continue Reading “Seed in my Womb”