Poetry, stories and strange odds and ends from the desk of a writer
Form: Sapphic Stanzas In silver lunar, light divine,As by the Ancients cast foreseen,A message I could not decline,Hail Holy Queen! In one with Mother Nature’s lightThe Balance I have found in YouMy trust and fate I give tonight,May I walk true To use Your power as a giftAnd only ever with Your good will.For the … Continue reading Hail Holy Queen
A love found in nature’s glory, A passion freed me from the pain, The kiss that started our story In summer’s rain...
For all those years you sat in pose, your love endured to meet my art. My muse you were, I saw no rose...
In blue moonlight where Lady Ophelia drifts the whispered streams in winter's beauty, her eyes reflecting starlight vaguely float and fade...
At dawn the first rays of sun light, That chase the shadows of the night To keep the joyful spirits bright...
Wrap around chrome, gyrating slow moving sensuality, intimate glances torment sighs...
From the deep she rises to greet the moonlight, Inhaling breath of the lunar hour. Embracing the ripples, shimmering bright...
At the deep end of the ocean, Where the golden-haired mermaids dwell Waiting for ships on the tides motion...
He came to the dark shores that night, A hero to be on his quest. A mere boy is he, no brave knight...
Legends tell tales from the past, Of oceans deep that secrets keep. Enigmas of the ancients’ cast...
From behind closed curtains eyes peer, Watching as innocents learn love. Whispers of loose tongues they all hear...
