Tim Smith Poet Light Verse

Heads Or Tails

Under cloth of night these eyes do ache
Holding hope in breath of life
Take back the way of the wind
Over trampled trails in time
Meandering in my mind
Included but not secluded
To repeat an ancient rhyme

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Lim'Rik Flats January 18, 2017 at 8:37 AM Oh the meandering mind! A riddle forever I suspect, at least inside this skull. Fun sometimes, other times, not so much. cheerios amigo!

Chris Green January 16, 2017 at 9:16 AM We can keep flipping that coin and hoping it lands how we want or we can just put it in our pocket and realize it is only change and change happens. Nicely expressed Tim.

Darren White January 15, 2017 at 12:39 PM Tails, Upsilon or Ypsilon :) Close your eyes and sleep.

Daniel Turner January 15, 2017 at 10:31 AM I suggest you start drinking heavily:) Damned memories!

Charmaine Chircop January 15, 2017 at 8:04 AM Heads and Tails..Included and Secluded..Sonetimes I feel both at the same time, but when my eyes ache I sing the sweetest ancient rhyme. I hope your nights would be serene, Loved yr poem. Charmaine Chircop January 15, 2017 at 8:47 AM Im gonna start from the tails , so I can read Timothu : )

Anne-Lise Andresen January 15, 2017 at 7:04 AM - Heads or Tails .... try to forget - A great poem, Tim :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)

John Herlihy January 15, 2017 at 3:01 AM Filled with imagery that makes a simple idea profound. Fine work.