Handkerchiefs hanging from drawers like leaves
Wardrobe choc a bloc with trousers
jackets and shoe trees
I should have a ritual burning
of all belongings
Who'll get this old fool up the hill? It's many a long mile
Who wants my things? The children have their own pile
I'm a hoarder, my kitchen pantry is stuffed with jams,
preserves and condiments
My mind full of writers, singers
and poets - Chinese mountain landscapes
Tibet's Mount Everest, Shandong's Taishan
How can I get to the top of the mountain
without a car, Sherpa or ski-lift?
It requires effort to stand like a naked flame, a candle.
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
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