Shadow

There are times when the part we most want to be rid of is the only part that sets us apart from others…   Shadow I spent my childhood with her, Gazing up at stars I spent my days beside her Sometimes watching from afar   Sometimes she felt too deeply And tears came too…

My Poems

I declare this month of January (what is left of it!) Poetry Month – and will be posting a poem from my archives on random days throughout the weeks to follow… With or without comments. My Poems These are my poems, a code of sorts My mind, eye and ear are cohorts My eye watched…

A Poetical Investigation

Investigation   Now you were here between nine and ten? Yes to that, again and again! And she, she sat right in that chair? You nod, that’s good, and you sat there… Yes, there I sat, at her knee, I stood but once, to make the tea And on your return was it then you…

Quiet in Pieces

It’s gone from me! It’s gone from me! The silence that used to be The clarity of thought and soul Now the cacophony takes its toll And others thoughts fill my head Words and sounds in tattered threads They invade my mind where freedom reigned My world now raggedly restrained For me to face the…