C.C.

By C_C_T - About Me - E-mail this page - Add to My Favorites - Add to Blog List - See other blogs in Poetry

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

The CODE

The code Hello’ she called, I swore softly Mossy always wanted some little thing fixed. “I cannot stop today I am in a hurry.” ‘Come in,’ She chuckled, ‘I know your little tricks.’ So of course, I went into her cottage ‘I was married once.’ She said and gave me a smile She looked different when she... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, January 30, 2011

Remember

Remember This is quite unknown, the groan was soft it barely registered. In that maelstrom that came from the first spring that whispered anew; you were grown and walked alone ignoring all temptations. Across a thousand thoughts as soft as moss a bower was set. Listen, it was white and empty, but... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, January 29, 2011

The Sunday poem. Please note this is not meant as advice to anyone. Beyond, beyond. Sometimes I wonder because you seem be so soft and gentle far beyond my destiny Your hair soft against my cheek as though you are, able to transport a kind of tender energy this far. I wonder do we share more than we... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, January 28, 2011

Vows. Once I was young and a true believer The mighty power was so near to me Told me things that I did not wish to hear but was a kind of comfort usually. It was not a sin but it was something worrying I may have thought of a Priest I can hardly recall. I was perhaps ten years old I made a promise... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Initiation

Initiation She was swinging on a gate as I passed Do you like me? She called; I frowned Well probably, I looked rather aghast She looked waiting for me to make a sound. I thought this is something new, do I know you I managed to say it in the manner of someone who was allowed by law to smoke, I blew... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, January 24, 2011

THE VOICE

The voice The voice said I will make you a woman The sun sank low; the night grew small I thought about this and whispered,” If you can.” I did not want to think about it at all. I knew they only thought about blue seas Or sacrificing their lives for a whisper Exchanging a hundred camels for two... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Dream Woman.

Dream Woman. Suddenly I saw the woman in the large pink hat. She looked thoughtful as she stared at me I hope that I was in my invisible mode To make sure I sought cover amongst the shoppers. She was a noticeable beauty, her long hair knotted almost roughly as though an unruly lover had disturbed a... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, January 22, 2011

Safe

Safe. I feel it may be safe to dream With skies a bright subconscious blue. The kitchen kettle sings through steam Neighbors have names and hopes ring true. I have love’s color in my youthful eyes. There is a sweetness in these days. Deep within in each gentle moment lies a bright imprinted blossom... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, January 21, 2011

The thought of it.

The thought of it. I am sure there will be a reasonable explanation I keep waiting for you to come through the mist. I hold flowers thoughtfully, resisting the temptation that tempts me to think of things I cannot resist. I cannot remember when I made this decision Perhaps it was a sunny day, maybe... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, January 20, 2011

One Time

One Time In my dream it was always the same summer We ran down over the soft green meadow Always the same pink cotton dress And then all vanished into a distant glow. I should have held her hand it was always warm I was not wise when it came to dealing with this. Cruel thoughts decreed no challenge... Sign in to see full entry.

Headlines (What is this?)