Poems from groovedwarepeople
Crimson beams alluring to a new day’s dawn
Natures greeting to a venerable world reborn
Helios again rising banishing darkness away...
The sublime beauty of woman
bearing the sorrow of her clan
Heart cloaked in unseen sorrow
Hoping for a sweeter morrow
Holding the tears...
Santa Claus and sleigh bells in hundred degree heat
Laughing boys with new bikes tearing up the street
Snowmen and reindeer just don’t seem...
The rainbow region on the Far North Coast
Is where we met and I was soon engrossed
Vivacious, outgoing and a wonderful host
You came along...
A boy and girl in a photo, half a century old
Long hair on their heads, truly a sight to behold
Laughing and having fun, from a time now...