And when I stop to think
Of greater things
Portents
Of import
Then do I wonder at the world
Tag: micropoetry
7/1/2021 – a gift
Not idly does the sun
Rise o’er the horizon line
Each day it brings
Is a gift
6/29/2021
So often my thoughts turn
Spin
Run
When I would have them be still
6/11/2021 – gazing at the horizon
For what do we so often pine
When we gaze at th’horizon line?
6/9/2021 – the movers
Hurried wanderers bereft of coin
With naught but tales and stories for to tell
They are the movers of thought
6/2/2021
What wisdom hath man,
He who destroys so?
5/26/2021
And though it’s oft that winds of change
Come galloping through life
We in such times accept the strange
And see past fleeting strife
5/24/2021 – a haiku
From whence comes the rain?
Its smells are primally sweet
I would follow them
5/22/2021 – when chaoses abound
If such is life that often we
Are lost when we’d be found
Why, then, can’t I feel unbound, free
When chaoses abound?
5/20/2021 – how the sound will fall
And with a breath so do we say
The things that fill our minds
Without a mind to how the sound
Will fall on list’ning ears.
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