Poetry Gypsy

Tuesday, October 3, 2017

POEM

CADENCE You are an echo of my heart, unseen but heard, the rhythm of each beat reverberating, returning to my mind a cry for tomorrow, an answer to yesterday, speaking but not hearing, soaring but not flying, reaching but not touching, dreaming but not daring, living but not -- © R. Presta Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, October 1, 2017

POEM

INFERNO In my heart there burns a sea of flames; fire fanned by gusts of fury spews ire upon my breath; desire deep now kindled by the will to see rights wronged, deeds done and undone; but most of all flares my wish to reach, to touch, to try to offer the soothing balm of succor sweet; loving... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, September 29, 2017

POEM

HARVESTS The Poet entered her thoughts; she sent to him her smiling wave across lands near and away as his mind, a beaming star, reflected its brilliance in her eyes, while spellbound, slowly she sipped the wine of his words... because they carried his heart. © R. Presta Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, September 27, 2017

POEM

REPAST Where sea-surf horizons caress skies silvery blue, at sunset al fresco we dine, champagne and strawberries tossed salad greens crisp Sockeye salmon of Alaska, wild with grilled sourdough toast, as surrounding all sounds the aur a; sweet symphonies of song sing out in gracious celebration of... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, September 26, 2017

POEM

SHADOWS Tis only in the Midnight silence, darkened mists of solitude hung heavy on a shrouded fog, like floating haze dim lit by amber glow of street lamp; there, in a stillness sacrosanct, and deep enough to whisper to the Dead; there, I can feel T ruth echoing a voice t hat speaks within my heart,... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, September 25, 2017

POEM

INGENUITY We dream, not because we are dying, but because we live; and so the mind in your heart will tickle your brain... with hope. © R. Presta Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, September 24, 2017

Poem

GEMS You said that after a time our words of poetry will vanish, wisps of wind lost to the air consider if you will, metaphor and rhyme whose notes ring true, substantial and sincere, enchanted precious gifts, they remain with us as flowers pressed and dried, held close to our hearts, preserved,... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, September 22, 2017

"Greetings to the Autumnal Equinox"

WISHING YOU IN BLOGITSVILLE A HAPPY AUTUMNAL EQUINOX (in the Northern Hemisphere) Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, September 20, 2017

Post - How to Get a Headache

OUCH! This looks so painful that I had to post it! Note the stockings rolled down to the ankles. When I was not much taller than my grandma's knees, this is something I remember seeing! LOL They are smiling because the water well was the equivalent of a hangout today. That's where you maybe, sorta,... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, September 19, 2017

Poem?

GRANDMA'S KITCHEN We cherish still an old-time vision of the place we found our niche in, where family dear would all pitch in to cook up magic in Grandma's kitchen. Remember these? I still use a cheese grater. My mom also had these kitchen "tools," and when I was really little and saw that flour... Sign in to see full entry.

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