The arms of love Wrapped around me Small boy Baby child Little angel with The brightest of eyes Cherishing and grateful For all of what this life Has unfolded before me ..and it took a while But I have come to know Life is what we make of it As time slowly passes - and …
Author: Trilby Yates
Time Line
Some people say to me With good intentions Possible discomfort - or lack of experience It's time to move forward Start living your life Reminding me repeatedly I am no longer married to you I am no longer your wife Hold your head up sweet darling You don't need to cry - anymore ...that is …
Kisses In The Dark
Glass slipper shatters As you walk on water Like the second coming Of someone of substance Someone we have All been longing for Only you care about the timing Of this desperate game Life and all its little ...inconsequential - s Universal plan falls Neatly into place Like domino's standing In a carefully placed row …
Rose Colored Shades
Sometimes I wonder what could have and shouldn't have been If we were what we intended would some consider it a morally deviant sin? Seductively stepping off of this highly sanctioned ground taking a second non-connected look never turning completely around to see the difference between you, me and them There is nothing left to …
When Wont It Matter
I can be an after thought a chain reaction glimmer in your eye hitting the nail on the head...clairvoyant imposter it doesn't truly matter all that much - to me What is thought or spoken - love has no boundaries the exception, not being reciprocated - virtuous whore Especially when the world around us is …
Fair Winds And Following Seas
Sea breeze - a few glasses of wine Conversations that go astray Loose lips sail ships From the traditional “…what if’s…” “…would you…” Promises we do not need Insecurities come to light While others are put to rest Love is not a link In a chain that binds But instead the feathers In an angel’s …
You Can Call Me Scarlet
Let’s take a walk down the avenue buy roasted chestnuts in September you can hold my hand while wearing your best disguise smile and whisper seductively "…baby you are so easy on the eyes…" You can call me Scarlet ~ © 2016 TrilbyYates
Those Beyond The Age Of Service
I can feel the beat of the drum that repetitive mesmerizing all to familiar vibration that pounds deep in the heart blood pumping adrenaline rush of those that can not see beyond their own insecurities - fears egos soar high above with the wing span - symbolic majestic strength of an eagle - hawk mentality …
Saint Cecilia’s Song
Looking beyond the window framing dreamy images like a professional paparazzo Candle light burns so bright Bleeding Heart flowers circle your name center of meditation-al drift And you - you are a song perfect harmony, perfect gift Shimmering from side to side Tap dancing wonder, heartbeat drummer, cat on a hot tin roof Cheshire smile …
