Tag Archives: mediterranean
boats in pyjamas
boats in pyjamas boats in pyjamasprepared for winter sleepuseless as promiseswe knew we couldn’t keep masts in pink petalsdancing in twilit skynatural and lovelyto my unconsoled eye trees now undressedshorn naked unleavedexposed as the summer lieswe never quite believed sky … Continue reading
in my dream
in my dream in my dreamI walkwith the sun warm on my backalong a deserted soft pebble beachwhere the Mediterraneancaresses the small stonesto the music of my soul when I awakethe snow is gustingin the bitter north-easterlyI find the kettlefor … Continue reading
waterfowl
Click here to hear the poet read his words: waterfowl waves rumble round the rocks in wintry sunshine I sit contemplating the ocean my mind far away across the planet or maybe just deep inside myself when I see overhead … Continue reading
lost
Click here to hear the poet read his words: lost you point up to a shooting star say I should wish upon it tell me I must honour you with a poem or a sonnet you laugh at my strange … Continue reading
la mer
Click here to hear the poet read his words: La Mer la mer Méditerranée by night dark calm sparkling in gentle moonlight soft rivers of mercury undulating mysterious while fish in splashes of gleaming silver dance along the shoreline by … Continue reading
clouds obscure
Click here to hear the poet read his words: clouds obscure once we meandered hand in hand heading in the same direction today I find I’m out of touch I can’t see my own reflection I thought I knew your … Continue reading
drifting
Click here to hear the poet read his words: drifting drifting floating rocking gently on a raft on the Med in the sun hearing gentle murmuring lapping silver waves seeing azure skies tiny clouds drifting floating rocking like guesses in … Continue reading
the sky
Click here to hear the poet read his words: the sky the poet loves to contemplate the sky though most folk say it is over my head I like to savour each drop as I gaze lazily up unless of course … Continue reading
angels died
Click here to hear the poet read his words: angels died I thought we’d paint all heaven’s glory created by Pablo’s insight instead we redraw Vincent’s story of that longest of bleak starless nights I thought we’d write tales of … Continue reading
drops of paradise
Click here to hear the poet read his words: drops of paradise silver tipped waves caress rocks tickle then trickle down sloping sand slowly sunlit tide rises surf splinters over ragged edges foam flakes catch drops of paradise suspended in … Continue reading