Watershed Poems - Poems about Watershed

The Watershed There was a time when 45. I thought life had passed me by I had spent too much time seeing the night train leave. Through the rain, the soaked train windows saw people  reading others looked into space, some were crying My friends had drifted away, and my old mate Trond had found God, and to think we sat...

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Beneath waves that concede a change of life shapes of shifting forms hidden in ocean depths murky coloration of perpetual flux as fish without eyes cruise crustacean cousins in a midnight zone of black midst trouble changing sea acidity flowing currents once flush with species It's peaceful at the bottom in what can't be measured for the deeper one goes the familiar disappears like seaweed...

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Watershed and Watergate From a watershed year to Watergate, And all the people could hardly wait; We did look; Saw a crook; What happened was us did Nixonate. Jim Horn...

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Watershed thunder Rise up the hill transformed by illusions, majestic mountains tells a story. intrigued to us this ancient world, to celebrate this natural glory Boasting with eagles of great flight, waterfalls drool like jaggered curtains, draped in rainbows of colour bright, White thunder roars with...

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The Watershed There was a time when 45, I thought life had passed me by I had spent too much time seeing the night train leave. Through the rain, soaked train windows saw people reading some looked into space and there were those who tried not to cry. My friends had drifted away and my old mate Trond had...

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In the winter the wolves arrive. And this slow mutation made our eye-lids heavy As the Hands of April Built the wolves a love affair. The Animal World deemed to shift and shuffle. And you were here in the meadow the whole time. Sorting through me....

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