Poems from michaelw1two
Packed
for attack
tact due center
released from that void
into this world I enter
returning unto those beings
who rejected my tenure...
Should ever there begin an ending towards any life’s
sortie, that shortly shorty often a coven’s covenant;
sorter, sorrel, slobber, sorbet...
“Rainy day, dream away
Ah let the sun take a holiday
Flowers bathe an' ah see the children play
Lay back and groove on a rainy day”...
I
me
IAM
today
I arise to
this new mind
I await adventures
today, the sky calls to me
willing to set me free of myself
to show me for the...
What mountain’s top holds truth’s last stand,
its vista viewed as life’s specific grandeur;
promised above earth’s horizon,
soon home...