Four seasons of April

Twenty four hours Four-seasoned elements Wrestle withBanks of heavy cloudTraction a different rhythm Of snow flurries that sweep acrossBent rows of daffodils;A north wind pummels The naked branches of the ash;Winter defies with its iron claw And blossom falls from plum and thorn;The buzzard swoops low over the fields in a whitish hazeAnd disappears fromContinue reading “Four seasons of April”

Childhood Memories – Little Town by the Sea

Drawn am I to childhood haunts,Memories of country dance on the lawns,Long afternoons on the sand.Nets and shrimps and boiling them in someone’s holiday kitchen by the sea;We went with people we hardly knew back then;Days were long and carefree;How many times have I walked that smart promenade and ,tired and hot, climbed the steepContinue reading “Childhood Memories – Little Town by the Sea”

Together for Eternity

Tonight maybe two stars will shine More brightly than beforeSinging will be heard on the threads Of the heavens Fifty nine years togetherand now an anniversary sealed for the first time In twenty fiveTwo lives who touched so many On their earthly journeyForever remembered Together for eternity.Joy just thinking Of celestial celebrationOf angelic chorusWhere timeContinue reading “Together for Eternity”

Setting Moon

A ribbonSoft ambient glows Lighting the cloudDiffused spectre of whiteNonchalant this early morningPurple the skyWith a sudden radiance shines forth In regal magnificence and fullnesThis golden orbA stately entrance makes Transforming from pale cream To burnished bronze A wisp of cloud forming a smile acrossThe perfect faceTaking the stage A jewel in the skyBut sheContinue reading “Setting Moon”

Life’s Juxtaposition of Composition

Pleased that this poem was selected by the Ekphrastic Review for Sophie Tuaeber ARP. Life’s juxtaposition,A lack of alignmentSometimes we move in concentric circles Following circadian rhythm,Or randomly staking position;Do we strive to find common groundSecurity in similarity Or defined by individuality?Free radicles are we who find our way Through choice;I trace the rainbow throughContinue reading “Life’s Juxtaposition of Composition”

Loss and Remembrance

This is not the end of a battle chant When will their glory fade? No polished medals to be worn No patriotic parade.A peacetime loss seems greater somehowSweeping through the land And without choice a numbers game That’s hard to understand.Today we remember them How hard the year has been We look back and thinkContinue reading “Loss and Remembrance”