Tag Archives: Time
#1 Setting Sun
Although the evening was cool and crisp it seemed that there was something more amiss. Yes we had finished and yes we were done but something longing became echoed inside the setting sun. Thoughts on a page #1 by Sam Fawcett
El Despliegue del Antiguo Gonfalón
The unfurling of the ancient banner Through chasms of fire To sunlit skies I will always be with you Stoic by your side Forever to be lost As proudness dies To be returned once more To sigh a great relief: “for man’s greatest strength lies in his reach”by Sam Fawcett
1976
A distant smell of coffee Ground in Puerto Rican style It was the 8th of November 1976 And cravats were back in style I was back, back in the New York groove Without much of a care but a point to prove Long moustaches flexed upon a midnight moon All my reflections had come tooContinue reading “1976”
Forever & Free
For all those who sail beneath the skyThat don’t ask questions That don’t know why Enter my heart And you will see Just how I’ve kept you Forever and free J’y Sam Fawcett
Last of the Summer Roses
What thoughts spring from a mind that sings?Sunny shades and merry glades glisten in my mind. Happiness is a fruitful flower ready to be kind. Whatever we give, we take away. Despair is merely a neighbour of desireA humble home next to a work of fire. By Sam Fawcett
Parisian Poetry 