To sing until your eyes Are cloudy With fogged Emotions From a time You can’t remember Softly Everything fell into place And you kissed my fingers Gently With only a tune To say hello I like how this poem feels airy, almost as if it resting on clouds. . Liyona is an “average joe” kind … Continue reading Throwback Friday: Sing by Liyona
LOVE
Gentle Hands
Gentle hands destroy me with your grace rip open hidden desires let them breathe and give me life so in return I may be everything your heart craves * ©MidwestFantasy June 2019 PH-Pinterest
Throwback Friday: Love Song by Liyona
Do not hesitate To stop me From wandering far from reality Please ask for my hand As I stumble down the stairs Keep in mind all the words I have told you And listen carefully to the hum I sing with the morning When you hear this song And only then Can I call you … Continue reading Throwback Friday: Love Song by Liyona
Secret Cove- Michael Erickson
Find with me a secret cove, Sheltering from the storm outside. Beneath the bows of an ancient tree, Where I may lay my bones out to dry. This weary world gives life no rest, Upon rolling hills of green. But hold me close beneath these branches, That I may drink in love divine. Oh Secret … Continue reading Secret Cove- Michael Erickson
Nature’s Tranquility- Michael Erickson
Stretch long theses hours with me, And drink in a bit of nature’s tranquility. The day is warm and scented green, Down lanes of dusted rock where no one’s been. We sing a lush song of quiet revere, While in the trees bees buzz lazily. The sky will stretch itself in an endless way, And … Continue reading Nature’s Tranquility- Michael Erickson
Why Poems? By Donna Matthews
why poems? a bread crumb trail back to me what did I see? what caught my fancy? the cerulean hue of the spring sky a babe’s cheeks in the cool shade the bright red cardinal from the corner of my eye a boy lost in his imagination people watching behind sunglasses what stories will I … Continue reading Why Poems? By Donna Matthews
Maybe Again Tomorrow, by Donna Matthews
maybe I’ll wake up savor a hot cup of coffee in the quiet morning light watch the birds and squirrels spar fight over the fallen seed maybe I’ll grab the babe my son’s son living with me, with his dad and his mom maybe later we’ll go for a walk see more birds, perhaps a … Continue reading Maybe Again Tomorrow, by Donna Matthews
Midnight Garden
Meet mein the midnight gardenwhere ivory orchidsare light for our soulsbutterflies sleepin softness of darkwhispers from beyondfill still night airand heartbeats sing melodiesof true love ©️MidwestFantasy/Beth Amanda April 2020
These Steps, This Mind- Michael Erickson
Such are these steps of mine, That take me from edge to edge, As I walk six feet distant, Acknowledging your existence with a wave. From the edge of my porch, To the end of this paved road, And beyond to a wide open world, So now is Nature within my sights as I am … Continue reading These Steps, This Mind- Michael Erickson
Throwback Friday–Your Eyes by Beth Amanda
Those eyes told me proceed with caution but I preferred to think dive in and drown * ©MidwestFantasy Written August 2015
