For weeks and months we planned and schemed
we cooked and packed till all was done
we even got there double quick
and had arrived before the setting sun
Peace and quiet reigned supreme
bees and birds sang day and night
the flowers bloomed
the wind stayed by the stream
Where else would there be
such joy and balmy calm
if not right here where now we are
in any part of this great land
the country called - the "Ozziland"
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
Contraband Marriage, traveling along the hemline of loving after incarceration, is a love story written in lyric and free form, set in reality with a different ever after.
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
EDWIN
Be always safe,
Karen