Poetry: free verse
A time to hold
Her little hand is close in mine,
I squeeze it as we near the time:
Our full attention,
A ball of gold,
Sinking in the mirror sea.
Clouds of glory frame the sight
And sparkling eyes reflect the light.
Against the glow
A distant gull;
We sigh as one.
Here…
Poetry: Hataciku
Words like measured moments
Just eleven lines
Tell a tale of hope in spring
Or autumn’s langour
Count my syllables
Primes are the poem’s numbers
Make each letter work
Make a joyful lifting verse
Make a blessing not a curse
Explore the cosmos
Or the stars in loving eyes
Hataciku cares
Inspired by Dr…