The sound of the sea
leaving the window open
The sea calls me home
a Struggle to find sound sleep
The longing to remain close
Tag: poetry
Sitting by the Open Window
a rush of cool air
Opening up the window
I can hear the sea
Dreams of a clear sky
the clear southern sky
watching the star shooting away
whispering a wish
Watching Regret
watching the puddles
rain falls upon my regret
whispering music
A Sea Vision
a vision of blue
I recall the waves crashing.
the moonlit, clear night
imagining a lighthouse
The sea waves against the cliffs.
Boho Afternoon
Sunlit afternoon
Banana Chairs and Boho
The smell of the sea
Nap
A slumbering fade
lips become quiet, and there is no malice
falling away into a nap
Thoughts process the distant Winter scene.
penniless and alone
forgoing family and friends for my words
A lost tired human
walking along rows of Christmas cosiness
wishing for pennies
Dreaming of the life I would lead with you.
lost to the four winds
feeling the nap recede into the afternoon
Oh,
Oh, lofty youth!
’twas lusting after affairs of career
only to find
sorrow within the scales of justice
Oh, poorly, man!
methinks poverty porn be amiss
for sorrow alive
within the soliloquy to the stars
Oh, richly, gran!
surrounded by buxom beauties,
rare diamonds
frolic around my old deathbed
Australian Chic
a black and white interior
smoke rings under the stars
a designer dress at home
Sparkling Merlot feelings
words spoken by red wine lips
Sweet effervescent stars
a smouldering dark gaze
effortlessly chic in the alfresco
a photo by the Hills Hoist
Complicated
a shell by day
a man of flesh and blood
by candlelight
against the world by day
arriving home
in love with life by night
a love arrives
for your vespertine heart
endless night