In loving memory of my brother,
David Michael Cowart
June 20, 1946 - July 3, 1980
Keep Of Time ~*Marge Tindal*~
A quarter past a heartache half-an-hour beyond the rhyme Clouds-in-cast of shadow upon the sun dial of time~
Hour-glassed sands have drifted to the bottom of my soul Calendar pages flipping backwards to the days of old~
Wristing watch in rested tick no longer sweeps in seconds measured Faced with keep of recorded time in diary pages treasured~
Alarm-of-remember shatters the keep of broken dreams The silence of your heart no longer touching mine screams ..........~ and screams ...~ and screams..~
Marge,
You've done a tremendous job of capturing the essence of THAT feeling -- watching the seconds trail off like hours, knowing that none of them will bring him back. Very powerful.
Leo
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
This is my personal inspirational book of poetry. It contains many poems written for family, friends, and relevant life situations. Hopefully you will find some that will encourage and inpsire you in whatever arena you are found in your circle of l
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
Be safe,
Karen
You've done a tremendous job of capturing the essence of THAT feeling -- watching the seconds trail off like hours, knowing that none of them will bring him back. Very powerful.
Leo