the water here just is
its stillness makes
the sky eternal
motionless clouds do not ask
where they come from
nor where they will go
carved in grey stone
nature promises the stormy heart
some permanence
calms its rough surface
so it can catch and reflect
what lasts what counts
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...
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
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