her lips
tell him stories
of night skies
the milky way
how the stars
shine for him
30 Mar 2018 Leave a comment
in micropoetry, Poetry Tags: micropoetry, Poetry
her lips
tell him stories
of night skies
the milky way
how the stars
shine for him
27 Mar 2018 Leave a comment
in life, mindfulness, Poetry Tags: life, Mindfulness
I remember when I was a little kid
my friend got an in ground swimming pool
when I told her I couldn’t swim
she shoved me in
so that’s how I learned
that’s pretty much a metaphor for my entire life
26 Mar 2018 Leave a comment
in micropoetry, Poetry Tags: micropoetry, Poetry
the sun set determinedly
on doubtful clouds of lavender
embracing them as lovers
in an orange hued serenade
photo by M.D. Silverbrooke
13 Mar 2018 Leave a comment
in micropoetry, Poetry Tags: micropoetry
winter day makes shadows that enter into spring
12 Mar 2018 2 Comments
in micropoetry, Poetry Tags: micropoetry, Poetry
bathed in indigo blue tears
from ancient rainforest trees
I come to you
with moss stained knees
my heart laid out bare
I wear no more sleeves
my inner starry nights
formed a fresh striptease
eager to please
thoughts need release
borne on desirous ocean breeze
amaranthine pain must cease
04 Mar 2018 Leave a comment
in micropoetry, Poetry Tags: micropoetry, Poetry
speak to me
into the small hours
of the night
speak to me
of when you were a child
of how you were held
tell me how safety smelled
speak to me
of what you
care for most
don’t let it die
don’t become a ghost
speak to me
of when
we’ll meet again
speak to me
till the very end
03 Mar 2018 Leave a comment
in micropoetry, Poetry Tags: micropoetry
wolfen
they lay in wait
disguised
like wisps of smoke
in amongst the shadows
of a ravenous night
02 Mar 2018 Leave a comment
in micropoetry, Poetry Tags: gratitude, micropoetry
a deep sense of well being
wrapped around her shoulders
as a shawl of love
even if only for a brief moment
02 Mar 2018 Leave a comment
in micropoetry, Poetry Tags: micropoetry
I witnessed the secrets of the night
scattered along the milky way
in ancient delight
myriad kisses
left to the ancestors
01 Mar 2018 Leave a comment
in Music, Poetry Tags: artsongs, Music, Poetry, spokenword
If you listen to the first set to 32:20 this is a recording of my poetry reading and drumming by me, Clear Wind Blows Over the Moon, and this same poetry set to art songs composed by Evan Hammell, sung by Daniel Robinson, and with Frances Armstrong-Douglas on piano and Alex McMaster on cello.
Recorded live at the Music Gallery – songs/full recording by Paul Hodge.