Dawn A hominid breathes new born sun puerile breeze dancing buds happiness diffused in the air the soul pure the heart sane no mysterious cries, no pain
Noon A dog barks burning sun fiery sky flowers emblazon the day passionate desires buried in the sand the mind stirs up the body trapped in phial A want and a restraint
Twilight the mirror pale wrinkled sun grey returns of the winged pettish moods of nature foul breath of the dying body black, cold tender, nostalgic mind A wait for the tryst with destiny
Night curtains on the face moon, coy in a mantle night waters flow venereous touch oozing nectar of the breasts the psyche dying the soul sinned elusive songs in a castle
surrendered living dies in the empty darkness of plaintive woods.
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
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God Bless you and Your Loved Ones
The Christian Cop
Blessings ...
Richard
Regis