Do Wish upon a starBy those lines you travelled so farA constant oneSat below the silverly slipper of the crescent.Slowly flashing casting lightA soft silhouette framed into the night –So close but ever rarely seenAs quick as souls fly to daring dreams By Sam Fawcett
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Life in a Northern Town
On a morning Where thoughts echo from the ground Your feet hurt and pound Train tracks drown you out Where rain slashes and sounds Earth cracks and spaces out Brickworks of red stand up like sentinel casks Stale coffee in cold Sunday thermos flasks Saturday Football grounds shout loud and about Away days with pintsContinue reading “Life in a Northern Town”
Luminosity
Light that guides movementLight that symbols touchIt wouldn’t be out of place in a bakeryOr a stained-glass churchLight may spread across a parkFallen rain drops caught upon fettered barkAfternoon sun crescendos through treesAfore the incoming dark. By Sam
Millington
Yellow poppies in Spring make my heart sing. A falling note;a calling boat, paint chipped in red. Shoreline inked in candyfloss pink On a sea-green bed. Tendrils slink over the mouthpiece of jutting headland. Caves are seen but cannot be explored,in lands so clean and always adored. By s.f.
Alone in the City
Walking down a foreign street at dusk, the air is sweet and crisp. The ring of a thousand voices and car engines echo in the spring sky above. The aged buildings of bricks and mortar, made of stone and sweat tower above you. You are a mere ant in this abyss. You have a destinationContinue reading “Alone in the City”
Parisian Poetry 