Crow Scared

Scared as a crow I fear the always open field, Armour ready, steady shield, Advancing, My march is glacier slow.   As hard is the rock and open the place, Iron shoes, lactic lace, Sweating, My back is arched like a clock stuck at two.   Head cracked with ball and fist, Frustration racing, mind … Continue reading Crow Scared

Lonely Whisper

Drifting we do from early bud, to all but ash and ground Happiness is a lonely whisper, Amongst this bustling crowd. Snap of fingers echo’s, from a hindsight setting hand, Dreams sit behind the cusp of yesterday’s forgotten, More lay waiting, beyond tomorrows remembered land.   Moments of content are few, as flakes in the autumn snow, … Continue reading Lonely Whisper