Muse |
A lingering shadow follows me.The inspiring breath is always there,Whispering words and metaphors-Filmy visions fill the air. Stalking, hovering, and drifting.Speaking symbols in my dreams.We... Posted by Helen on Sat, 26 Apr 2008 05:04:00 PST |
Mud! |
Mud! Thick, black, mud. Pull back the tide of the salty York And you will find mud- deep and dark, Blanketing its grassy river banks.  .
.. Posted by Helen on Sat, 26 Apr 2008 04:59:00 PST |
A Day on the Blustery Bay |
When wind pushes through sullen cloudsHanging low above the bayAnd September rains run full assaultStinging faces with cold wet spray, When the wave’s repeating ovationBatters heavy aga... Posted by Helen on Sun, 30 Mar 2008 12:12:00 PST |
The Good Life |
Afternoons of golden sunOn golden skin.Carefree smiles and no regrets.We were young and we didn’t knowThat we were livingThe good life. Sea breeze dreams blowingBillowy schemes.Nev... Posted by Helen on Wed, 26 Mar 2008 06:41:00 PST |
Permanence of Mind |
I had stayed too long in the woods. Now the city raged around me like a Frenzied wave of colors, sounds, lives- All set in motion. And I, like my serene wooded home, Was akin to a for... Posted by Helen on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 07:29:00 PST |
Poison Words |
I listen to your words and pretend that I'm a foolBut I know what is going on, I can't deny the truth.Lies so slippery they slide right through my hands.Words kill so slowly;My heart dies at your comm... Posted by Helen on Mon, 03 Mar 2008 04:19:00 PST |
Just for fun |
Bacardi Kisses
If I allow my mind to wander,
to the place it desires to go,
it would take me to Bacardi kisses,
ice-cold, passionate, and slow.
With sliding mouths and trembling hands,
throbbing heart... Posted by Helen on Sat, 17 Nov 2007 06:36:00 PST |
In the Shelter of These Trees |
In The Shelter Of These Trees
Under draping oaken boughs,
in the shadow of soft-scented pine,
I waited.
I could not count the times we met here
in our secret place, where the forest curls twiste... Posted by Helen on Tue, 30 Oct 2007 06:28:00 PST |
My first poem, |
This was the first poem that I had ever written. I had just watched the movie Black Hawk Down, and thought it would be interesting to write a poem from the soldier's perspective. This is NOT a p... Posted by Helen on Sat, 29 Sep 2007 08:56:00 PST |
Elegy of a Dream |
Elegy of a DreamOffer up thy faded vision,The image took a final blow.Life's vital flame insipid now,Cannot regain its vibrant glow.Grasp no more to futile fate.Keep whispered vespers hovering low.Sum... Posted by Helen on Sat, 29 Sep 2007 05:39:00 PST |