Lovers’ Trist Lovers undiscovered lay on the grassy turf with lust in their eyes. Invisible terrain holds surprises yet found. Even though the land is beautiful and lush, many secrets are held that the eye does not see. Animals stalk their domain. Wilderness foretells danger while the lovers continue their lusting and loving. Eyes watching […]Read More Lovers’ Trist
Depression Time [Haiku] Slowness of time feelings fresh Depression’s cadence Time for drugs and therapy Susans Soul…Read More Depression Time [Haiku]
I Red leaves are like tendrils of hair to the trees. Wind whips their hair tendrils into mats at the tree’s base with the passing of summer to fall. II The leaves redness glows like a summer sun or as a hot branch on a bonfire in autumn burns, consumed by the fire but the red leaves […]Read More Red Leaves
The poem came to me while watching CNN about the Jewish massacre this morning. Susans Soul…Read More Does God Cry?
A poem written this morning on YourQuote.in. The prompt was “easy.” Susans Soul…Read More Easier
Fire and Embers Embers still reluctantly spark burning. Flames celebrate their glorious colors. Reds like blood, Ambers as my vase Oranges and yellows dancing about And the blues mesmerizing my gaze Sadness overtakes me as I stare. Deadness surrounds me, grass, wood. Barren ground without our cottage The acrid odor of things still […]Read More Fire and Embers