A Poet's Haven

from the very first time I kissed her in the rain looked into those eyes watched as the rain flowed through her hair down upon her cheeks her clothes as they clung to her body revealing all it’s beauty scars included an everytime I feel the rain upon my hair upon my cheeks I remember […]

She has this way about her  a gift others feared has they had  her Mother and her Mother’s Mother All learned in the ways of plants and animals a gift to heal the sick be it man or animal  Shun in public and sought after in the dark  when prying eyes could not see Her […]

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 […]