Category: Poetry

November 17th

withering wind blows, branches freeze – seconds ago they were gold with leaves

November 16th

clear and cold – blue shifts into grey – melancholic, I fear the change

October 12th

a little cold and a little damp – grey skies weigh heavy on the mind

October 10th

waiting till it’s time for the next full moon – till then my old wish evolves

September 29th

long is the night now; deep thoughts, big dreams, late chats – it’s the best of time