Poetry Gypsy

Monday, December 18, 2017

POEM-Finishing Up a Few...

PASSAGES IMMORTAL Was it a dream now lost that in the dimning light of a tangled forest deep I walked alone and veiled, upon a shadowed road obscured, serpentine, bleak. Preternaturally, in silence mystic my weary steps strove onward toward a luminescence bright; though it seemed the path remained... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, December 17, 2017


MY GRANDSONS you are the hope of the dawning sun the wish yet to be spoken the smile in tomorrow's heart the light in your mother's eyes the pride in your father's step the strength in your grandad’s back the dream living in Gram's soul the sum of all yesterdays the promises held in a dazzling... Sign in to see full entry.

POEM - Edited Re-Post - For the Season

COMFORT Trouble not your heart with worries Dark, feel warmth as Light dances upon your soul; all will be as it should be no more, no less. Love full each day both strong and deep, breathe gentle sighs as evening shadows fall, sing sweet your song in phantom colors electric drawn from the midnight... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, December 15, 2017


ON MUSIC How sweet the sounds plucked from heaven's stars sung upon celestial notes sanctified and purified, composed by angel choirs and played for you with love upon dear David's lyre; hear the secret chords on high melody and harmony bring forth serenity; find yourself tranquility to ease your... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, December 14, 2017


DROPLET I am the last tear to fall, a wandering rivulet, the stain on your cheek, streaming a path, borne from the depth of the core of your being; emotions released, the essence of love, hate and fear; memories of life rewound or visions at warp speed ahead; to be, or not... I am the sum of... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, December 12, 2017


METTLE I sometimes wonder what I would have been had I not become the me who is; would I have been bolder, braver, stronger more free and daring or would I have crumbled crushed and broken wilted and withered swallowed behind oblivion; and in the end, would it have mattered anyway © R. Presta Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, December 11, 2017


CREATION you are my star the light that guides my pen to write words sung from my heart to the music of my soul *** CREAZIONE tu sei la mia stella la luce che guida la mia penna per scrivere parole cantate dal mio cuore alla musica della mia anima © R. Presta Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, December 10, 2017

Poetry in the Heavens

SKY FIRE © Photo by R. Presta SKY FIRE Sometimes poetry is found in places unexpected; in the silence of the eyes. Sunset tonight looked as though even the heavens of Southern California were set aflame... © R. Presta Note: Please excuse if this appears to be formatted incorrectly. I'm having... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, December 7, 2017


Haiku #14 night burns neon bright smoky air blows embers hot blazing wildfires rage © R. Presta Note: I checked, and "wildfires" is two syllables. Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, December 6, 2017

Haiku - In Memoriam

Haiku #13 deep river flowing dulcet song uniquely sung words forever hushed © R. Presta Sign in to see full entry.

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