Deep within the Hollow
oaken boughs shadow
a brook – swirling
mystical waters
There dwells a spirit
evokes a knowing –
joy/sorrow –
how life’s run erases
soul’s voice
Fleeting the moment
harsh the return
beware the woods.
(Art my own)
Deep within the Hollow
oaken boughs shadow
a brook – swirling
mystical waters
There dwells a spirit
evokes a knowing –
joy/sorrow –
how life’s run erases
soul’s voice
Fleeting the moment
harsh the return
beware the woods.
(Art my own)
A whiff of pipe
a peripheral glimpse
a gentlemanly presence
a shiver and a recognition
heart swells with warmth
refuses to pronounce phantasm.
(Image from personal collection.)