A stone engraved in memories
Of a life long passed
But never-to-be forgotten,
By those who lived beside it,
Those who cherished it,
Stands tall among the rising grass.
The scattered petals of daisies
A reminder of I dos and I do nots,
Of a love slipping by but always returning,
As new petals grow once more
Into the awakening of a new life,
A new love that will always be carved in stone.
Powerfully symbolic, Lena. Love and memories, and memories of love; such themes are timeless in this world/life and thus your readers (including me) are drawn into your verses. Thank you for sharing. Love and best wishes to you,
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.
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...
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,
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