In a faraway place and faraway time...
rhyme
These Eyes of Mine Will Age
Tell me your secret voice of the past you who have lived and died on these pages...
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...
On Burning Wings
Life's all but a dream - on burning wings.
We are Made from Earth and Rain
Stumble upon our timeless gaze, so long as there’s eyes to see and minds to conjure...
Hob-Nobs
Hobbled hob-nobs hobbling on home...
Crystal Stream
It lives. Lake water lapping along low strides longing for an estranged sea, a tear-soaked mother turned face away from desperate plea...
Giuseppe Gillespie Writing 