A Poet's Haven

Through the years I have always always been  amazed by His creations. The beauty of all the various forms of life. And above all of His creations it is you and  you alone that I have found to be the most  marvelous of all. I remember the early years when the color  of your hair […]

from a photo challenge in A Poet’s Haven As I set and watch herfrom across the roomShe sat there, expressionlessas if she was waiting for someone As he entered the roomher eyes lit upSlowly her lips began to partnot to smile but to speak The flames within her eyesgrew in intensity lighting her facea dark […]

from A Photo challenge in A Poet’s Haven Within the silence of her mindShe relives the scene that changedHer life forever destroying her trust As the ones she loved above allBetrayed their vowsWith above all her best friend 

I walked out amidstthe ebbing winds ofOctober To the sounds ofcrackling frecklesunderfoot My mind awashas the the pastrushes into thepresent Through imagesof moments enjoyedin the winds ofAutumn When the leavesfirst sang in envyto the colors ofher hair How the crisp windsof Autumn could bereplaced by thewarmth of her kiss The sparkle in her eyesthat have […]

It is June 27, 1604 in the year of Our Lord.During the reign of King Charles l st.My journal entry on this day.Comes from a very compelling even overwhelming dream.That has left me physically shaken even drained.This is an account of events beginning with.My eyes burning in the morning light.My body ached from another sleepless […]

As if it were a dreamThat started withAn overwhelming scent One that compelledMe to go in searchof its origin I traced it to a workOf art veiled in aSheer cloth sittingUpon a pedestal That allowed me toview the true beautyof a woman’s form I drew away the veilAs my mindspoke out loud Praising her beautyand […]

“ ever so softly “Ever so softly slow and sweet it beganA reflection, a glimmer of a momentlong lost and still cherished momentAs mere words worked there throughblinds closed to the world her windowleft ajar to the crisp country airby which he found his entry Deeper and deeper his wordspeered further into her soul wherehe […]

” her icy scent “Our voices crossed as the sixth moon waneduniting old souls two ancient loversfrom eons long pastThe dreams began on a midsummers nightwhen this spirit of the night rides her stallionin the pale moonlight amidst the waves they ridesplashing along the shores for she and Bratwere born to be oneHer people still […]

only in my dreamscan I hold you I envy thedarknessand the light for they embraceboth Morningand Night in lingering twilightthey share theirstolen moments the Sun rises upon oneand sets upon the other we embrace indreams and twilights when love transcendsboth time and space as love extendsthe physical laws in stolen momentsas the gift of love […]