Showing posts with label frreestyle poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label frreestyle poetry. Show all posts

Monday, September 28, 2020

season snippets

we listen to daffodils
spring fertile poetry

a beautiful night
sweet as summer vine
 
between fall breezes
our secrets murmur
 
and watch the moon
bloom in winter



Thursday, May 11, 2017

forever waiting

forever
was how long it seemed
that I waited for you
to sweep me off my feet
and into that grand 
fairytale castle on the hill

forever
was how long I waited
from sunrises to sunsets
still believing that day
would come when dreams
would become realities

but forever
lasted too long for me
I lost all hope especially
when I removed rose colored
glasses and saw you for
the man you truly were








Thursday, August 11, 2016

life in blue

midnight blue skies
she was born under
snow blanket the ground
maybe that is why she
always felt so cold

until Spring arrived
powder blue skies with fluffy clouds
chased away depressed feelings
spring cleaning cobwebs
from her heart every year

warm skies of azure blue
welcomed her every summer
lounging on white sands
turquoise waters around ankles
the highlight of every vacation

a crisp navy blue suit
was what caught her attention
their eyes met and she fell
head over heads in love
sweeping away her daily blues

autumn skies of cobalt blue
a sign of what was to come
who knew the time was short?
but she held on like fall leaves
soaking in those blue hues

the sky was ice blue the day
she was laid to eternal rest
tears fell from loved one eyes
but not hers – she was smiling
under heavenly blue skies



Thursday, March 10, 2016

Poem for the day:

“honeymoon”

when the honeymoon is over
will you still love me as I am
or will you nitpick at every
flaw you once called beautiful

when the honeymoon is over
will you still stare at me
or will my smile now blind you
forcing you to shield your eyes

when the honeymoon is over
will you want me to stay
or will you ask me to leave
so you can get your beauty sleep

these are the things I ponder
while the sun rises over horizons
I lay beside you wondering
if the phase has come to an end