Ts Poetry Poet Free verse

Temples of Glass

there's change when awoken
in hours dark
where birds are yet to sing

horns sit in the harbours
silent in abandon

I search within the light
across the mighty mighty seas
of antiquity

I don't need eyes
to see
as I feel
your beauty
cutting thru the fog

its fragments, its filters
emoting in the echos
an open mind

it's playing
a harpsichord of hope
tethered
strung out
wrapped around your anchors

and you're still there

in my blindness
a feeling
free flowing

forever reaching
for a future of living
the eternal verities of life

outside looking back
at the sacred temples of glass

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Charmaine Chircop June 22, 2020 at 6:45 PM I simply love this Tim. Ts Poetry June 24, 2020 at 8:53 AM Thanks Charma

Jerry T Curtis June 12, 2020 at 10:00 AM Beautiful Ts Poetry June 12, 2020 at 10:45 AM Thanks JT

Lady Labyrinth June 11, 2020 at 6:39 PM However....makes me think of this - "On the Beach"/ Nevil Shute. Film 1959. Trying to locate the full movie. Ts Poetry June 11, 2020 at 7:16 PM I will have to watch on my off day tomorrow Lady Labyrinth June 11, 2020 at 6:40 PM https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rGeHrn8XYBw Lady Labyrinth June 11, 2020 at 6:40 PM https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/On_the_Beach_(1959_film)

Panagiota Romios June 11, 2020 at 1:24 PM Loved this one. So imaginative you are, You took me on a journey. Thanks! PR xoxo Ts Poetry June 11, 2020 at 7:14 PM Thank you PR...be safe out there. Heading back out to your great state in mid Aug

Lady Labyrinth June 11, 2020 at 9:06 AM sort of like .... glass coffins....regards, Snow White, so not p.c. I guess. Here I'll smash the first Temple of false worship. x Lady Labyrinth June 13, 2020 at 6:54 AM https://youtu.be/2wHgB1uCT9w Lady Labyrinth June 13, 2020 at 6:47 AM you wish....keep dreamin'... Ts Poetry June 12, 2020 at 9:25 AM None toupee needed as of yet. I'll bring the wrinkle cream when I wander in the depths of your bush Lady Labyrinth June 11, 2020 at 11:32 PM I only go for tart Green Apples....I'm safe. Wide Awake. I think you should use them to fertilize your sparse yard, or possibly store them away for later ... for a toupee. Ts Poetry June 11, 2020 at 7:13 PM I heard not to bite the apple. ...Here it is gorgeous as summer is knocking on the door... almost time to cut my Herculean locks....I'll lend you mine x Lady Labyrinth June 11, 2020 at 9:06 AM The fog here is amazing....other wordly. The clouds surround my windows, the very top floor, raindrops slide down the windows like tear drops, the Harbour and city lights reminiscent of a scene from a film noir, think Hitchcock's "Rear Window".... I need to purchase some binoculars. The view is intriguing...