Days spent, medical world; I never felt the passion Hands of the clock drag around, baggage tossed like coins into the Fontana di Trevi - I still prefer gelato; anytime of day But, life has its own plan, agenda And I could just blame it on circumstance birth place, date and time; full moon or …
Tag: water
My Ocean Song
Looking out beyond the shifting tide my eyes wander to the most distant imaginary corner Imaginary corner because there is none, really - Out there beyond water and wind; as if a shadow of substance might fall into form, rather than something cast from a cloud above A fine line arches with no beginning and …
Death Of A Female Poet
Slipping away Into a sweet space Reverie peace maker Holds my hand Feather bed comfort Safe haven soothsayer Fluffy white pillows Lavender and lace Lulling me into A deep sleep Dreams in sepia Hints of color - and a spray Of black and white Vintage montage In the powerful Atlantic air I am standing high …
Dear Life,
Is this the way it's suppose to be? The way it's supposed to play out? My mind is telling me one thing... but time doesn't seem to be on my side I'm kicking and screaming being dragged through life scuff marks on my hands and knees - Is this really the way it's going to …
Can’t Judge A Book By Its Cover
You look at me with wide eyes and wonder I tell you - you cant judge a book by its cover And I'm asking you to take a moment Take a quiet moment and think it through ...I never said I walked on water but I can feel the magic in the air and I …
Sail Away With Me
Waves caress port side leaning to the left filling the sails with a new direction unknown last breath secrets from the other side – Whispering angels hovering above - let him exhale one more time… But I know prayers are rarely answered and coincidences never ring true And songs blow by haunting tunes of love …
Shifting Blame Shifting Time
Shifting time, shifting blame an overly exposed place to be Like an old black and white film silence in the dramatic - pronunciation classification weakened domination of thought and word daydreams soothing It is a beautifully worn white albatross hanging with ease from your neck - you never take it off ...moved quietly with your …
Trilby Yates 