Tell me your secret voice of the past you who have lived and died on these pages...
free verse
In This Dream I Had of Life
In this dream I had of life from the cradle to the grave...
Echoes Along Some Strewn Shore
Waves crash and crawl along a strewn shore...
I’ll Run Late
On that day, sun met shadow in a park; you ran late...
Sugar
Sprinkling down side edge of mug, white droplets crystal twunkle in morning sun...
Cosmic Meditations
whisking past galaxies against the backdrop of eternity now and forever.
On Burning Wings
Life's all but a dream - on burning wings.
Broken Leaf (Here’s to You)
A blooming petal blows past broken leaf gently, Like a sweet fragrance on warm summer wind...
Anaesthesia
I've a funny feeling on my face. I don't think it's quite in the right place. These words you find on some line, as I've lost the use of mouth. Formulated in time by a mind whose metre is composed in doubt...
They Aren’t Forgiven
Harsh words send a bitter arrow through the air cold, Landing among your pent-up fury stoking the flames...
Giuseppe Gillespie Writing 