Thick clouds and fog, The color of sun bleached prison walls, stretch from street to sky, An unbroken […]
Poetry
You can look in your books, Old and new, Of beginnings and births, Journeys and exiles, Looking for […]
Do you recall that wick’d day of destiny At Camlann when Arthur fell Near the corpse of murderous […]
Half written poems and unfinished thoughts Scribbled in notebooks and scraps of paper, Lost and forgotten in the […]
Alβiz Alfar Föðr, Born of moonbeams Dancing on the fog of the forrest Near the river of Rhun, […]
Walking darkened halls each day Just for the chance she’ll look your way And when the moment came, […]
Watching you grow up Grateful for every moment Bound by love, not blood. Baseball, Jedi, and Time Lords […]
Passing through eternity, Through the cycles of infinity. Things grow and flourish, Decay and die, Each end a […]
Comfortable, warm Cotton, Wool, and body heat Scented candles burn. 11/16/17 My third response to Colleen’s Weekly #Poetry […]
Cold black blade Burning blood red runes Wisdom worms Burrowing into tombs The price of the blade Is […]
John W. Leys 