~ Drowned Ripples ~

The sea,

the river,

and

the tree

are silver.

The sun,

the tide,

and

thunder

signal

drowned ripples

on your journey.

13th January 2010

~ Silent Wood ~

Silent wood,

cut to the bone.

Chopped, chopped.

The weak.

 The strong bursting high.

Secret.

Fall apart.

Woodland poetry died.

8th  February 2011

~ Time Will Stay ~

Birds in glittering woods

speak words for years.

Changing breath...

whisper...

Time will stay.

8th May  2011

~ The Hands of the Sun ~



I am walking

the hands of the sun,

casting lights of stars

off the ocean.

My skin might seal

the world within.

Your blush breathes

the grave away.

February, 2010

~ Faces of Flowers ~

Faces of flowers.

Summer eyes untouched

and unaware.

Ancient sands,

black and brilliant

calm the deep breath.

Delicate snow lies simple

and unsmiling.

Innocent anticipation.

5th September, 2010

~ Home ~



Wandering down by the stream

I hear sunrise track a shadow.

The field pulls the meadow

to the water.

Soft, thistledown breeze

whispers

:

:

home.

13th Januarly 2011

~ Passion ~



Underground safely,

mysteries rehearse

faultless avenues

upon a tomb.

And through the chill,

nothing was found

but passion.

8th May, 2011

~ Beltane ~

A joyous celebration of life.

Fires burn in loin and soul.

Spirits high. Bodies meet,

Feeling mother Earth.

Her deep pulse beating time.

A rhythmic dance.

In honour of this Beltane night.

12 March 2008