What the sun and the moon and the stars told me |
For so many yearsI chased the sun;thought it shone in some one else's eyes;looked for my reflection there.I was not wise.For so many yearsI tracked the moon,yearned for her reflected light,until she l...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Jun 2009 13:20:00 GMT |
Every evening |
A summer heartssong in D minoreEvery eveningI walk home,past the houses; on my own.Feelthe fading lightof day;see the gardenson my way.Every timeI see another flowerfade and bloom;as I'm walking past ...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Jun 2009 06:49:00 GMT |
now is the time to love |
One of my favourite summer heart songs 'Every thing returns to nature, in the end; everything returns' eEverything returns to nature in the end: everything returns.Wandering hand in hand,around this ...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Jun 2009 11:15:00 GMT |
In September this year ~ 'When woman created the World' |
Press Release: Red Gate Gallery presents:................ .... 'When woman created the World' 'WOMAN' is a gargantuan, mischievous and elemental figure who creates everything from the first flea, to ...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Jun 2009 14:22:00 GMT |
These summer days |
These summer days;in the garden,I can tell how the year is ebbing and flowing,there are tiny spiders alreadybusy in their webs,gossamer threads brush against me.On one small rose leaffive tiny caterpi...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Jun 2009 12:23:00 GMT |
The Hummingbird |
The Humming Bird A Summer heartssong e As the humming birdreaches up to the flower;find the sweetnesswithin every hour.As the flower leans towards the bee;as the river yearns for the sea,as the mo...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Jun 2009 01:46:00 GMT |
precious |
A heartssong for my daughterePrecious;you are more precious,than any wondrous falling star,that may be wondering who you are;you're justmore precious.Precious;more precious,your eyes are ~ your voice ...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jun 2009 08:46:00 GMT |
the View from Here |
I have a sense of how my lifeis waning;the path ahead grows narrow as I climb.Some days it's difficult to keep a footing;I'm mystified by time;time after time.So many days are spent;but live within me...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Jun 2009 09:54:00 GMT |
The ecstacy of flight |
'When Woman made the birds' © heartssong eWhen woman made the birds;she leant back, comfortablyinto the air;she let the warm, thermal winds caress her.She heard the sound of muted bird song,somewhe...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Jun 2009 12:59:00 GMT |
'The Pepper Plant' and 'Age is in the eye of the Beholder' |
On the kitchen window sill,I'm growing a pepper plantin a rounded, forest green pot.The woody stem is pushing up;the leaves are almost heart shaped,and the little emerging flowersare likebright white ...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Jun 2009 11:51:00 GMT |
