Tuesday, June 14, 2016

Shining through The sun is God my dear




                  Although  its all illussion

         
                 The grey the grey the grey


               The way of thoughts confusion


                A path that leads us nowhere


               Or deep in the forest 


               Where we lost  our way 


             And where are  you today 


             My dear   in the rain in the rain 


             When love is  blossoming again 


             And its light


              Is brightly  permeating all


              Through the grey  through the rain  



             Through the deepest darkest  night

Wednesday, June 8, 2016

The lady with the little white dog




                        The lady  with

                         A little white dog

                         Perambulated my house

                        With the regularity of a planet -
                       
                        Sometimes in her transit

                        She would stop

                         And  pass the time of day -

                        Now she is  gone -


                      The smile and the coloured dress


                      I miss her sunny orbit

                      That  will now gladden other streets

                      As she walks her little white dog .