Poetry Blogs (vision)
Those few seconds before the new year
when the countdown begins,
my soul soars with so much hope and joy.
When the ball drops at Times Square,
there is a momentary
return to innocence.
As the confetti flies and music fills the air,
I imagine we are a world at peace...
no worries, no violence, no division,
just a few beautiful seconds of clarity and simplicity
Tuesday 1st January 2019 5:37 am
Saturday 19th August 2017 12:09 am
In the early moments of a day
when silence evaporates
some who treasure its cushioned cup
ascend with it, are lifted up.
with that brief refreshment taken
rain back to earth
their peace forsaken.
Though its in the noise
that battles done
the gift of stillness
will see it won
Thursday 1st September 2016 7:12 am