In the dark of the night
the rain blurs all sight...
Volcano on my landscape
Tidal wave within my sea...
The House of Mother Nature
As I sit listening to the winds...
The whispering wind
carries my thoughts away...
I can hear the wail of the call reverberating in...
The sound sinking to the depths of my heart...
Snowflakes:
So perfect and every one different in their own...
Parenthesis:
This poem is dedicated to my favorite contemporary...
Memories of My Shadow
By Tom Swart...
Alone I shall walk among my prey,
and my wives shall do as I say...
Wisp of chilling air on my lips
Sealed with an array of one peppermint kiss...
It starts off,
In the sky...
The moon is out of reach despite my need
to pull it from the space it occupies...