Out Of Hours Poems - Poems about Out Of Hours

...("Eye of Storm", original encaustic, 2017) Epiphany I’ve had two major epiphanies in my life, And I figure three is all we really get. So far they are following a pattern Of thesis/an......Read the rest...

...The lady with red dreadlocks Toni Townsend Johnson henry she was one rasta Andrews female drug dealer from the devils triangle in Tampa outside USF where I received mental health treatment for ......Read the rest...

...Tender were the daughters of the circle of the sun, Kind to weary travelers who came from miles away, Gentle as the morning dew and mindful of the one, Helios, oh Helios, keeper of the day. Joy......Read the rest...

...In the mirror's gentle gaze a reflection of love's pure ways emerges, a heart that's made new free from the shackles of what we once knew The weight of yesterday's chains broken, as mercy's wa......Read the rest...

...I miss with lifetime sadness my love of Topping Street The walks we had on Comos' shores; when life was complete, Oh, the simple Irish diner to which we did meet Lead to the hours of love on Topp......Read the rest...

...What a differences a day makes It's always special Spending time with you You makes it that way Together playing Or when we snuggle What a differences a day makes Spending time with you You......Read the rest...

...Embroidery cloth Expensive, fashionable Takes hours to have one.......Read the rest...

...I remember my grandma’s house Spending so many hours with her She always had that one special chair No one but her was allowed to use She always told stories of life in the old world And I would......Read the rest...

...Where are you staying these days? Are you doing fine? Send me letters. One twilight hue rejoiced with the whimsical hand fan, bought from fair How is that doing at your hand so late at night, li......Read the rest...

...i am not happy with you grandma! The grandma laughed. She could not help it. It may have been the first time she ever said "no". Being with her darling's darling for eight hours had turned her m......Read the rest...

...No longer in the workforce big changes to my ways, not something I am use to my life, a brand new phase. Lots of time, but no money, a tricky lifestyle maze the months, they change, seem swif......Read the rest...

... Supine, Looking at the Sky Back from two days` intensive care After an open heart surgery, ......Read the rest...

... I am Lilith, like a ghost pipe under oak shadows of Tomorrow River Valley hiding in-between hours, roots sipping moonlit juice borrowed from Eden, a deception of men ascending into the hollow o......Read the rest...

...What wonders awaits you out there, the world is bright without fear, the morning and the evening will become one and the heavens will sing a wonderful song. The birds will play the flute and the v......Read the rest...

...A red-rimmed sun of summer, of the sweat of the workers, the salt of their brows. Shoulders to the grindstone, hours of their labors. The Lord of their lives and their eternity- gives them a d......Read the rest...