Poem about a place very special to me.
Tag: Nature
The Ornament Tree of Portmore – 1760
Playlist for this Post The giant and I were friends, or so I like to think. She never spoke, obviously. Not in normal terms. But please believe me when I say that I could feel her. Her presence was real to me. I think she felt me too. I know she did. The first time… Continue reading The Ornament Tree of Portmore – 1760
Earth Mother
Poem about nature
Aloft
To be a bird, wind holding steadfast outstretched wings,
Is an intensity that goes a little something like this…
The world before me, an arrogant haphazard spinning jewel.
Adorned with rivers distant, glinting bright,
Threading like roots that reach coquettish towards churning seas.