A Single Tear

A single tear flows

Down the curve of her wet cheek

Sadness ensues


Writers Block

Words vanish,

Imagination has gone,

My muse is silent.

New Year’s Day

A new year dawns grey
Daily chores still need doing
Drudgery remains

Dew Drops

Chatoyant dew drops
Glisten in the morning light
Presents from the night


In the dark
The shrill of birdsong erupts
A call to the dawn

An owl’s screech

In the middle of the night

Wakes me from my dreams

Cascading Water

Cascading water

Falls over her nude body

Pooling at her feet

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