Daily Archives: March 12, 2017

Poem – And their Feet Move

And their feet move Rhythmically as tender Feet of cretan girls Danced once around an Altar of love crushing A circle in the soft Smooth flowering grass Advertisements

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Poem – No Exchange of Glances

No exchange of glances a barren beach How I hate myself for it Doesn’t he realize it Heedless of distance , the fisherman Coming and going on weary legs

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Poem – The Colour of this Flower

He colour of this flower Has already faded away While in idle thoughts My life goes by  As I watch the long rains fall 

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Poem – The Fisherfolk Live 

The fisherfolk live With in the bay, rowing boats With out oars They are all at sea how cruel the world Where I am sunk in sadness

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