My Poetry

The big wite monster growls loud and strong
As he devours the miles while he drives along
My conquering hero rides upon his back
Keeping the beast on a narrow track
I calmly wait for the most glorious day
When my hero will come back this way.

Silent whispers of loved ones who passed.
Listen close and make sure to hold fast.
Sweet memories will never go away
They'll live on, and in your mind they will play.
When you think of them say a silent prayer
Close your eyes and you will feel them there.

Whispers from the distant past
From just before my life began
Love long lost from my first tentative flight
Came rushing back to me this night
What do I make of these dizzying days?
I will not know till I meet his gaze.

Floating alone in the sea of life.
Being pulled here and there by the currents of choice.
Looking for an island where I can feel at home.
I ask where do I belong?

A tiny hand upon your face
Big eyes gazing on you with wonder
Little footsteps across the kitchen floor trying to sneak out of bed
Little giggles as you tickle their bellies
Little arms around your neck giving you the biggest hug ever
Little smiles as they say "I love you Mommy."
Hang on to these precious echoes for the day they will be back to share them with you again.