Renaissance
inspiration's light faded
poet's pens were laid aside
conversations became distant whispers
like a retreating summer rain
creative essence wandered on the plains
lost in a Hoosier haze
each drifted to distant shores
who could recall when it began?
the beauty of friend's creative alliance
where did it reside during
a hot summer hiatus?
hidden beyond a hundred sunsets
or arcing across the night skies
chasing beams of parchment moons
two ardent buffs of rhyme and verse
now lost for words
the invisible thread between two souls
slowly losing its sway
pure chance proclaimed a poetic challenge
sparking a creative flow
invading the long silence
11/12/2013
Carole Mathys and Jon Michael Willey
Myrna
poem rightfully titled Renaissance Good to see you writing again
welcome back......
Love & Peace be with you
William
pure chance proclaimed a poetic challenge
sparking a creative flow
"invading the long silence"
Love Emile
Always,
Deborah
My brother lives in Indiana and can't wait to go to Florida from December to March. Jon Michael, I don't know what your excuse is? Perhaps too much of those good old Eastern shore chemical plant chemicals.
Looking forward to more fruitful forthcomings from friends…
Ron
budd
Anna
So glad to know that you are back with us, Carole.
Mark
Regis