Long
sunny days,
sheer haze plays
on heightened feelings,
loving ways, reflecting times,
on sitting still, never regretted,
and never will.
Old emotions, past and gone
leaving mere traces to ponder upon.
Memories stirred as a movie screen
flicker behind closed eyes
“Oh!! what might have been.”
Penn…2023
“Come in, sit down, let’s talk over your plan”
So I sat, listened to the strange little man.
He seemed unfazed by my frowning face
his cheesy grin fixed, glued in place.
My Plan was effective, surely no doubt.
The Plan?
For me to know & you
to
never
find out.
Penn…2023
Blue
the carpet swathing the ground,
as richly coloured as can be found.
Blue
the sky looking down at the scene,
like a fairytale or what might have been.
Blue
the depths of the waters fall,
nothing compares, nothing at all.
Penn…2023
The old wooden fence leans over,
weighed down by age & wear.
Strong ivy clings on regardless
white belled flowers nod in the air.
The house looks lost, so dreamy,
dusty windows mournful to see
how unruly is the large garden
without hands to tend lovingly?
Penn…2023
Evening shadows
of blue to black.
A flickering light
gives nothing back.
Twilight lingers
no noises to hear.
Darkness encloses, nighttime is here.
Penn 2023
Over smooth clear water
rose hued clouds meld.
Dark branches silhouette,
a frozen tableau held.
Total natural beauty for all to admire,
a timeless capture that will never expire.
Penn…2023
The Moon,
dressed in white glory,
stares down with careless gaze,
at those who worship her beauty,
looking up, marking every phase.
Her spectral light, it glistens
upon a restless churning sea,
as with every waxing ‘n waning,
tidal waves obey her mute plea.
Penn…2023
Glass Windows enthral,
as if a picture framed
just there for viewing,
as if the eye is trained
to search out aspects,
as if held fast to admire
a slice of life’s tapestry,
as if to glance away
‘twill expire.
Epic…2023
Doing the best I can to keep it on the bright side
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