Cobbled Poems

Oxford Street

...I walked down the alleyways of London
Early one edgy Friday evening.
I am a touring, curious resident, mind you.
The sun was shy and was sinking breathlessly and
With the hushed melody of frazzle...

meteorologist : Sky to Sea

...  meteorite radiates  z o o o m m i n g   
crashes onto 
Three Anchor Bay turquoise 
sky dust onto beach white grains
winds sweep cobbled paths profane
a fetus acquires soli...

Moonlit Path

...
Slithering and Creeping Along the Moonlit Path
Where Dark Desires Permeates the Hidden Caverns of My Heart
An Enchanted Road, A  Supplicant Ritualist Journey
Beyond the Seas of Perpetual Agony
...

This Is What It Feels Like

...

a stranger in familiar land     
                                          my blood
too sings from the cracks 
of cobbled streets 

i can count paces 
between the old and new 
 
i felt it...

Stones for Skipping, Stepping, Sliding

...
I stood on edge of stream
crystal clear and cobbled,
with stones jagged and rough,
smooth flat and rounded.
How could this rumbled jumble
or rocks and gravel have got there?
Which stone was t...

HEAVEN IS VERB AND NOUN

...     Heaven, synonymous with 
Heart in its becoming of
the New Human ~ 
perception, perceiver and perceived
when merging incubates an 
anechoic  reality________
all els...

What Stones in Rivers Remember

...
Stones remember,
the first cold plunge 
in ice-melt currents
hurling the sense of fear.

They remember
each bump, each grind,
each sudden collision,
that carved their surface
to soft compl...

Rainbow Village

...
There is a beautiful little village
Down a long rainbow coloured country lane
Known to only a few
Where  collective colourful characters reign

The residents of Rainbow Village
Are a  creativ...

Soul Drifter

...I can not dwell on where I've been
Or where ten years I'll be
The roads are gone, the rivers dry
Nameless faces I see

For if the path led straight back home
I wouldn't know the way
The cobble...

Cherub - A Partially True Fairy Tale

...“I like it; go get it and stand it right there.”
The ‘It’ was a concrete bird bath
It was heavy as hell; about all I could bear
I struggled… my wife had a laugh

She’d seen it online; it was sel...

Strongate

...If I could,
I would kiss your green and living lips with words
take the notes of garden birds and wrap myself in song
bend the trees and bid them do my written will,
caress your honeyed stones to...

In-between worlds

...Take me down the cobbled path
Where moss and grasses grow
Sink my heels in dampened sand
Where oceans ebb and flow

Let the breeze sweep through my lips 
The sunshine warm my skin
Let the dew ...

Beneath These Northern Skies

...'Write Thirteen Beautiful Lines' Poetry Contest: Sponsored by Constance La France (April/May 2025). 


Where hills are alive
with imagination
carried by clouds
toward their destination
Lakelan...

A Rose In The Garden Of Love

...

The swathing grandeur of my mesmerizing garden  
the northern wind sweeps away in the arctic gale,
the pallid patina of the distressed florid petals
freezes beneath the withering frost of disc...

Whispered Steps at Midnight

...Wind howls along the cobbled street,
Sin prowls where shadows twist and meet.
Doors creak though none are standing near,
Shores leak the mist that whispers fear.

Lights fade as echoes start to ...

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