Martin Shone's Blog, page 19

Tug

*** Sometimes I look out my window and feel the tug. You are there somewhere *** Advertisements

Forever yours

*** Morning mist shrouds the horizon. My love is forever yours *** Advertisements

and here I lie

Ah, life is but a rose thornless and tender as sunrise wakes her garden yonder and here I lie in shaken repose where dreams beguile dreams of thine rose for thou art sweet innocent, and true and here I lie despondent and blue Life is but a rose whose petals sing in airy distractions with … More and here I lie

A darkening fear

‘pon a misty morn I woke to see nought but shadows of a life to be brewing here within caught is a storm a tempest of love’s blossoming form ‘pon this heart of man it grows so strong a darknening fear of sunset’s song for shadows rising and love’s form thine I can do nought … More A darkening fear

Red

Don’t ask me its name I like to sit look out the window maybe with a drink and watch it come to life it doesn’t last long as the birds play around in there almost hidden its lower branches are tangled with the white flowerings of the bushy tree below and I can imagine as … More Red

This bright new day

This bright new day intercepts my mood blinds my eye breaks my soul for I am easily broken blinded and caught This roving kiss heats my blood takes my breath licks my skin for I am easily lost warmed and feathered Your gentle heart fills my echo soothes my soul tastes my tears for I … More This bright new day

Coincidence, or Nature at Her Best?

For a while now I’ve had some health problems and a couple of weeks ago I was prescribed medication to help. Now I’m not after any sympathy or ought like that as I don’t generally talk about stuff like this but I just wanted give the reason for this post and introduce the power of … More Coincidence, or Nature at Her Best?

if only a whisper

*** Smiling in the face of adversity brings courage and a strength to our hearts   Smiling through difficulties allows our souls to shine the brighter   Smiling even in the worst of times raises our spirits and brings a feeling of satisfaction that we are better than those who hurt.   So smile, if … More if only a whisper

Relief

It is in that moment when time becomes a tremor of satisfaction real it is in that moment when so soft drums bring a hush, and a calm to those bells’ peal for when once there rang a blasting outrage of pain internal beating infernal where days dragged by and books unread, unpaged till no … More Relief

Conscious Thoughts

*** There isn’t enough Gratitude in the world There isn’t enough Love There isn’t because there just aren’t enough Conscious Thoughts *** Advertisements