Monthly Archives: January 2010
The January’s Moon
The quiet chill of winter’s night Stars overpowered by moom’s bright light Stillness decended upon our earth Winter’s waiting for rebirth Heart’s beating rythm pounding Thoughts of you are most astounding Life on hold awaiting spring Thoughts of lovers blooming … Continue reading
Winter’s Moon
…A cold stark January night stars winking silently as moon shines it’s bright white reflection off seasons snow.Bitter cold has settled upon our expectant mother earth mind is wandering wondering to maybe find some words of sage’s worth.There is a harsh beauty … Continue reading
An American Legacy(of kids and cars)
…The phone is ringing in the early afternoon of a drizzly fall day.The eldest son is calling to inquire of my whereabouts as I am supposed to be on my way to the Castle to pilot the hot little Dodge … Continue reading
Investments From The heart
…Restless sleep vivid unclear dreams leaving seemingly nothing behind in the morning moments wake.Rain falling on snow and ice a strange ironic chill in air surrounds man of words and phrases turned to other’s eyes for purpose.Sleeps grey haze holding … Continue reading
The Reply
…I dare to dream …For dream I must …As surely I’m not ready …To return yet to the dust ………………………….Thecatsman…………………………
Love’s Undying Light
…The grey beard was growing merrily on it’s way hot water dull razor washed it away.Man in the mirror staring seeking contact with eyes mind decieving heart believing that is given shall be returned kindness unfolding for day.Night time shadows … Continue reading
I Am Man
…Symbols of humanity stark white contrasting against black key.Desperatly hunger for touch and feeling sending word to phrase upon the great white page.Mind lost in a winter’s fog and heart retreated to soul.What shall the fingers do now pounding on … Continue reading
My Grace
Time passing slower than than a glacier scrapping earth Pangs of seeming hunger surrounding my heart The body is worn and ragged Mind a racing blur Spirit has retreated to soul Longing for a rebirth I kept my poise,my style,my … Continue reading
My Words My Heart
Staring at a screen when I should be looking in your eyes Waiting for the phone to maybe ring my mind it hears you sigh Pouring my heart and soul to page feeling very small this lowly sage Knowing I … Continue reading
Your Place Or Mine……….
…Once again I find myself waiting in the wings of the great oaken stage.Listening to the sounds of those who gather to the places appointed.The bully pulpit awaits for me to ascend these steps before me and take my now … Continue reading