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At last a new official "Five Thousand Miles" offering.
East Wind - 12 Dec 15
The wind from the east
Blows strongly
Whispers in the waves
Call me to you
Acoss five thousand miles
An imoment in time
Transcended by
The breath of a kiss
An instant
As the waves shine
For us
It has been quite a while since the last one.
A few notes on the coming year end.
Turning Again - 12 Dec 15
The turning year
Turns again
Question who I am
Where my footsteps lead
How words suggest
The way out
And in the turning
Whispers of truth
Shine brightly
With just a touch of metaphysical thoughts in there too.
As of the date of this poem [10 Dec], I have had five butterflies in my office appearing at night.
Summer Visitor - 10 Dec 15
Long after it should
Have gone
Butterfly
Orbits the light
In my room
Summer visitor
Now seems to be
A resident
I managed to relocate them to the great outdoors ~ I hope they survived.
A winter song.
Whispers In The Wind - 08 Dec 15
Hear me whisper
In the wind
The winter song
Is opening in my mind
Song of the stars
Carried by the wind
The scent of frost
Is in the air
Sniff the wind and taste the frost.
A Love song in dream.
Dancing In Dream - 07 Dec 15
Gentle smiles
Echo
Gentle thoughts
Music
Carries us
Onward
Into dream
Where
Arms outreached
We
Take us
Into
The dance
Together
Often dreams are the best ways to explore and experience things.
A Love song with a subtle difference.
The Shadow Of Me - 06 Dec 15
Look carefully
See a second shadow
Moving with you
Keeping pace
But not the same moves
The shadow of me
With you constantly
Dancing through your dreams
Keeping you company
Forever
This shadow is there to keep YOU company always.
A Love song with a hint of Lust song added in.
Time Dance - 05 Dec 15
Imagination
Populates the hall
Fills the dance
Time stands still
As the dance moves
Around it
Sweet white wine
Flows
Though never as sweet
As the kisses
You share with me
I Love a bit of Lust.
A poem with a hint of "limite surréaliste" just to add a little extra interest.
Time Done - 04 Dec 15
Different places
The wolf sings
To the Moon
Proclaiming Love
Different spaces
Moon sings of winter
Paradise of white
Lovers dance
Spin the flakes
Different times
Another spin
Of the wheel
Hands suggest
Where we should look
Elsewhere to see
How things are
Done
I enjoy singing to the Moon ~ even if my songs are silent ~ She can hear me.
Just a little Love song today.
See You - 03 Dec 15
In the wonderful places
We have been together
Travelling in the light
Between the stars
Hand in hand
Our destiny linked
In the way
Of the multiverse
See you
In our dreams
We have journeyed far.
More "games" of war leading to potential real conflicts.
Dangerous Games - 02 Dec 15
Sabre rattling
Reaching for a crescendo
Dark days approaching
Not just because
Of winter
Winter of our Souls
As the world spins
Into another war
As the men play
Yet another
Dangerous game
Most of which are totally unjustified.
This is a poetic memory of a favourite flower.
Flowers Of Memory - 01 Dec 15
Perfume flows through
My mind
Carrying a colour
I see blue
Shape
Bearded Iris
Petals enfold me
Had s small forest of them in the garden back in Londoon and seeing one now brings back memories.
More thoughts around the year ending.
Faded - 30 Nov 15
Summer blossoms
Once the glory
Of the year
Now faded
Gone to dust
Colours from
A butterfly wing
Reminds me of how
They looked
Kisses in memory
Taste sweeter
Though with the unseasonably warm weather there are some spring flowers appearing now.
Some little things fired the inspiration for this poem.
Dusts Of Time - 29 Nov 15
The dusts of time
Rest thickly
On the portal
No footprints
Disturb them
The shadows
Of the long day
Paint a picture
Setting sun
On the horizon
I have been here
So many times
For so long
I have forgotten
The reasons
Occasionally I see
Another me
Watching from a distance
I would like to talk
He does not
But if was that strange being called Me who gathered the whole thing together.
A Love song with great depth.
Love Lingers On - 28 Nov 15
Through all the times
When we have shared
Those special moments
One thing has remained
Constant for us
Through all our Eternities
Lingering
A special perfume
Of Forever
Love lingers on
I feel that the title would make a good name for a perfume.
A short poem to mark the year coming to its end.
Funeral Pyre - 27 Nov 15
Ashes in the afternoon sky
From the pyre of the year
November draws to a close
Old images and dreams
Consumed in the flames
From the embers a phoenix rises.
Another acrostic poem to test my brain.
Evolving [Acrostic] - 25 Nov 15
Evening star dance
Venus in the western sky
Opens her Heart to us
Love ever changing and growing
Vibrant energy draws us on
Into a new world
Never ceasing
Growing into something new
I think my brain works.
Offering a light to follow.
Light Of Night - 25 Nov 15
Darkness holds us
In warn protection
We are light
We shine out
Light of night
To show the way
For all to follow
And a helping hand too.
A Passion song wrapped in Love.
Flames - 21 Nov 15
I felt the warmth
From the fires
Of our passion
Fames consumed
All our fears
And our passion
Was complete
I Love the way these songs are building.
Loving and Passionate kisses this time.
Waves Touching - 23 Nov 15
Kissing
Passion rising
Movements slide
Waves touching
Engulfing us
Allowing us to swim
In the depths
Of Love
Pausing for a moment to breathe ...
Kisses are always welcome.
SWALK - 22 Nov 15
She wanted
A gentle end
To our conversation
Her lips met mine
In a kiss
Which swept away
Thoughts of words
Sealed with
A Loving kiss
Especially Loving kisses.
A pile giving rise to a little play on words.
A Pile Of Words - 21 Nov 15
Left carelessly
Where someone could
Trip over them
A pile of words
An accidental prod
With a toe
All good ends must
Words cascade
Scatter across the floor
Reading them
Come to a thing
And it all makes
Complete sense
I have long been wanting to tweak that couplet and use it somewhere.
Weather observations again.
Wind And Rain - 20 Nov 15
Wind scatters my thoughts
Shredded pages
From an oft read book
Thrown along the road
Dancing to the rattle
Of the rain
Rain gathers them again
To wash them
Away
Mostly due to the time of year.
Speculations on the colour of the wind.
Colour Of The Wind - 19 Nov 5
Seen only
In the reflection
Of the memory
In the puddles
On the road
Guessed at by poets
As they carve words
With sharpened pen
From feathers
Carried by the wind
Seen clearly during
Delirious ramblings
Of a fevered mind
Never remembered
When fever abates
No, I was not afflicted by a fever when I wrote this, it just seems to fit.
This is quite a tender Love song.
You Took Me - 18 Nov 15
In those momnts
When sadness rules
I feel a gentle touch
Your arms wrapped
Around me
You took me
On a journey
To explore possibilities
In ways I never expected
Sights unseen before
You took me
Into your Heart
To show me
What Love is
And what Love
Was all about
You took me
Into your Love
Filled with caring and Love.
Searching for an answer to a question.
Something Missing - 17 Nov 15
Even though I knew
I tried to pretend
Searched for a different
Answer
To the question
The answer always
Came back
The same
Missing element
Sadness filled me
Again
Same question always gives the same answer.
Building new realities.
I Dream - 16 Nov 15
Between the stars
I travel
Gathering the myths
From the mists
Of nebulae
To weave them
Into new sagas
I dream them
Into reality
Reality is so easily built and shaped.
Growing myths.
Those Lovely, naughty little games.
Next - 15 Nov 15
She played games
Teasing
With kisses
Subtle hints
The games
Grew in enjoyment
Then suddenly
She looked at me
Eyes smiling
Asked a question
Next?
So wonderful to play.
A little gentle Love song today.
In Here - 14 Nov 15
Deep within her Heart
She held a special place
Where I could go
For peace and Love
Caressed by her soft hands
You are always welcome
In here
She whispered
A welcome to sink into so happily.
Those Lovely thoughts before sleep.
Dark ~ Wishes - 13 Nov 15
In the dark of night
Thoughts wander
Drift into images
Of you
What we want to do
How our world
Will Form
Wishes born
Shine bright
Sometimes the images and thoughts continue on into dream.
Ah! The power of dreams.
Sweet Kisses - 12 Nov 15
In my dreams
You came to me
Offering what you knew
I always wanted
We craved
The taste of each other
The warmth of our Love
The look which says I Love you
She looked into my eyes
Caressed my face
Opened and shared
Sweet kisses
Kisses are always welcome, especially from the right person.
Only the wind talks but this only emphasises the silence.
Silences - 11 Nov 15
Poems
Without words
A silence
Fragile
As a windblown
Autumn leaf
Silence can be very loud.