November 21, 2011 and so it ends Edit Delete Tags Autopost and so it ends – be sad, o heart, when day appears unleashing hosts of unbidden tears – tender grass shrinks and die, and what remains, just wilted ears so it ends
November 15, 2011 smile Edit Delete Tags Autopost o god the gulf between us is too dark too deep and dark and terrible to cross we’re caught in ravenous swirls of chaos assailed and tossed and rendered into pieces yet smile and again this whole dark earth will shine
November 13, 2011 for a baby Edit Delete Tags Autopost tiny twinkling feet with peach-bud toes each a thing more sweet than the sweetest scent – reviving in the world with crying voice more sprightly joys than any flower can ever grow for a baby born today – a dreamer still of dreams from all disaster free
November 8, 2011 there Edit Delete Tags Autopost all my hope is still to meet her there where moonbeams cloak the somnolent earth
October 30, 2011 thanatopsis Edit Delete Tags Autopost do you hear how cold the wind blows do you here the splashing of the icy rain, beating on window panes do you hear the house shakes to thunderous shocks do you hear the eerie wail of pain do you hear a voice that grieves, softer than the sound of whispers do you hear that dreaded sound that softly broke and sighed, and tells my suffering heart that love is dead
October 14, 2011 to my absent love Edit Delete Tags Autopost your love is still my comfort, your love that like the morning fills the sky with roses and superb desires your love draws velvet curtains, and brings fragrant messages of hope from the closing flowers I love you still and feel a deeper longing than the lips can ever utter. your love is still my comfort, and the world for ever now is full of music
October 8, 2011 axiom Edit Delete Tags Autopost Slowly I woke to feel returning strength enter my soul, and lying awake I wonder at the journey I had made, and the cold vision of the monstrous snake. let me now go unafraid, let me not evade the strenuous narrow path, with thorns on the way until I reach the grave
September 6, 2011 little hands Edit Delete Tags Autopost little hands, cool as morning dew eyes of lustrous blue, lashes nursing dreams no older heart has known May my every thought, and every wish and each desire that ripples through my blood, be from here on end, pure, and tender and divine.
September 6, 2011 mischance Edit Delete Tags Autopost in the aching throat a voice laments – for we smother what we cannot mend and forever live in a desert of regret, with agonizing grief that asphyxiates our wasted souls; thus our mischances disturb our harmony, tumbling to ruin wholly past repair our dreams of youth
September 4, 2011 the clearer way Edit Delete Tags Autopost I once have left a clearer way to feet devoid of strength, and agile only to stray. O heart remember He is here today He moves us; He upholds us on the way.