Last day of March and goodbye, Essence. Next month something new; to be announced.
Into this sunfall, night
fills with bliss, darkstar light.
Tag: Essence
Daily poem: Essence 30
Sky rains, spring flood pouring—
mud stains grass, stream roaring.
Daily poem: Essence 29
Daily poem: Essence 28
When the night is no more
than starlight dim, je dors.
Daily poem: Essence 27
Cat sighs, firelight caught
in your eyes—what I sought.
Daily poem: Essence 26
In the night your voice—tears
flood my sight, grief, my ears.
Daily poem: Essence 25
Spring births slow, budburst pain;
Clouds hang low, charged with rain.
Daily poem: Essence 24
Morning breaks, sharp with frost
and wakes the sun, not lost.
Daily poem: Essence 23
The last train leaves and I
remain—echoes ‘goodbye’.
Daily poem: Essence 22
I’m not going to give in to the temptation to write about yet another massive public service strike.
In morning light frost furs—
last winter night murmurs.
