Tag: Poem

  • The Struggle

    The Struggle trying to break free claw the way out us trapped in our own veneer a lifetime incarcerated imprisoned within ourselves but we will escape and we will be free →

  • Morning Light

    The owl is my eyes and my spiritual shield with her at my side everything is revealed The moon is my light which guides my course as I seek my destination and source Nature is my teacher that the future is bright However dark it seems there will be morning light →

  • The Burning Rose

    Beauty is being destroyed for the rose is on fire Mankind has created a situation so so dire We can only pray that a seed has flown That the rose will rise once it has been sown →

  • Longest Of Nights

    The Sun by the day ruler of the Light the Moon ruling during the longest of nights Both givers of light to see Observe them knowing they are there for thee →

  • The Rebellion Of Crows

    The rebellion of Crows an armada takes flight The sky dark with anger ready to protect and fight An injustice to right the Murder heads East There is no fear as they face the Beast The battle is swift the numbers win The victorious head home making a caw and din →

  • No More Ravens

    The Ravens have vanished the castle has turned to dust The World has been lost on an apathy gust →

  • Swaying

    The gentle movement draws me in The slow hypnotic methodical swaying mesmerises Just focused on the motion I feel serenity wash over me For a moment or two Any troubles dissipate into the void →

  • The Grassy Field

    The grassy field with eyes sealed is where I sat Wishing to be healed With no vision the world I clearly heard the bees buzzing The song of a nearby bird For that moment with just my ears my thoughts I wiped away life’s tears →

  • Tears

    As dew drips off a leaf the tears trickle down her face A gentle flowing stream becomes a waterfall of emotion As the sun rises in the morn a smile blossoms on her face The new dawn becomes the glorious midday sun For these were tears of joy →

  • The Four Seasons

    The four seasons our moods Spring hope for the new dawn of light Summer basking in the glorious light Autumn the slow spiral downward towards darkness Winter the feeling of the cold chill of darkness Then a new year the cycle begins afresh Whilst we wish for perpetual summer →