Waves

Memories of another reality.





Waves  -  20 May 18

Rising and falling

In rhythm with the tides

Counterpointed

Riding the white horses

Through the waves

Feeling the flow

Realities often overlap.

In The Cloud

Composed on a day which resembles a lot of horror or mystery stories.





In The Cloud  -  05 Sep 16

Hoof beats

Low flying cloud

Horses hidden

Phantom day riders

Fly through our daydream

Spur the fantasy

Into something real

In the swirling cloud

Some sounds are untraceable because of the low-flying cloud.

Shades of Night

In these lines so many meanings lie woven, intertwined, bound in the fabric.
I read my words repeatedly and each time see something different ... what do you see?





Shades of Night  -  25 Jan 13


Opening to the dark
Mystic shades circle
In nightshade robes

Beautiful woman
Crying in her night
Room encloses her dream

Tears blur the candle
Painted stars peel from her walls
Make a doorway to somewhen

A peal of bells ring out
Cracked … discordant
Dawn breaks the night

Broken worlds lost in time
Grass conducts a symphony
Wave on wave

Ocean dark
White horses ride the waves
Canter cantata opening move

Opening to the dark
. . .





Written in the very early hours of the day, ages since sunset and more till sunrise ... Moon keeps me company as Muse whispers.