Yesterday we worked in the garden
Until late on in the evening
Mowing grass, pulling weeds
At a distance, yet together
Midway we paused for a salad
A quiche, a cup of tea
Glasses of white wine
Sparkling chilled water
Later, or just on darkness
Before the end of faded light
After a rest, a shower, and in
Our own fresh made bed
We loved together, as lovers do
Who do not always go to church
For the day before had been
Another kind of wedding
Kind words, encouraged laughter
Confetti placed around the cake
Named two children; each given a name
A bond for their lifetime's yet to be made
Yesterday we sat in the garden
Under the mid night sky
No wonder why, we and they
Believe in the place of love
Taken from the collection Words in Aspect South Facing - Available from Amazon for Kindle
Most days I would try to write a poem; it is a practice, as I suppose is meditation, or smiling, or watching the world go by
Thursday, 22 November 2012
Wednesday, 21 November 2012
You, Away (Cowdust)
A simpler way
Similar of the day
& of the night time
Meditation sways
Calm of purpose to play
With children until lights out time
Picture peaceful Mandalay
Restless chaotic Bombay
Rich colours intertwined
Away for two days to stay
Here alone in our bed I may
Write of the new lovers sign
Similar of the day
& of the night time
Meditation sways
Calm of purpose to play
With children until lights out time
Picture peaceful Mandalay
Restless chaotic Bombay
Rich colours intertwined
Away for two days to stay
Here alone in our bed I may
Write of the new lovers sign
Tuesday, 20 November 2012
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Escape, without words
A mind filled to overflowing
With maps and images
Famous painters
& women's breasts
Still mountain mists
From the east of Saigon
Enter into the night time
Wait for quiet to fall
Darkness to take her shadows
Memories of dusk clamber
For your erstwhile attention
Detention is worth the call
From the rest of the world
A Poem from Outline Sketches and Vague Reasoning - Love Within a Drifting Mind available from Booktango by cliking anywhere on this text
A mind filled to overflowing
With maps and images
Famous painters
& women's breasts
Still mountain mists
From the east of Saigon
Enter into the night time
Wait for quiet to fall
Darkness to take her shadows
Memories of dusk clamber
For your erstwhile attention
Detention is worth the call
From the rest of the world
A Poem from Outline Sketches and Vague Reasoning - Love Within a Drifting Mind available from Booktango by cliking anywhere on this text
Monday, 19 November 2012
Thin Air
The words hold themselves
I have no way of propulsion
You, where my thoughts go
Might be scared that they lie
Unable to hold or elucidate
I can only wish of her lost ether
Readers, in their lonely rooms
Call out; this is a torn lovers cry
A Poem from Outline Sketches and Vague Reasoning - Love Within a Drifting Mind available from Booktango by cliking anywhere on this text
I have no way of propulsion
You, where my thoughts go
Might be scared that they lie
Unable to hold or elucidate
I can only wish of her lost ether
Readers, in their lonely rooms
Call out; this is a torn lovers cry
A Poem from Outline Sketches and Vague Reasoning - Love Within a Drifting Mind available from Booktango by cliking anywhere on this text
Sunday, 18 November 2012
Pre Prenuptial
I tried to believe I could let go
That was even before we started
I wanted to show, define
That my love was so strong &
However long we were together
The treasure would have been mine
I would be sure & secure enough
To wish you much future happiness
On the day that we would surely part
Yet set apart by your refinement
I inclined to play the game too well
I lost & in pain I rearranged my settlement
A Poem from Outline Sketches and Vague Reasoning - Love Within a Drifting Mind available from Booktango by cliking anywhere on this text
That was even before we started
I wanted to show, define
That my love was so strong &
However long we were together
The treasure would have been mine
I would be sure & secure enough
To wish you much future happiness
On the day that we would surely part
Yet set apart by your refinement
I inclined to play the game too well
I lost & in pain I rearranged my settlement
A Poem from Outline Sketches and Vague Reasoning - Love Within a Drifting Mind available from Booktango by cliking anywhere on this text
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