No coward soul is mine

‘No coward soul in mine’-Emily Jane Bronte

‘This love lifts me like a bright white star’-Gig Ryan

A child’s eyes wide open

Magic party food

It’s the way you see me

The way you free me

He played suede notes

‘The yellow sky dances’-Gig Ryan

‘Dream,repair’-Gig Ryan

‘The ash of television’-Gig Ryan

‘All the wet satin rivers’-Gig Ryan

‘Velvet bodies forming on the beach’-Gig Ryan

‘The traffic stars’-Gig Ryan

‘Above the traffic twinkling birds listen’-Gig Ryan

Being helpful and kind

Having compassion and giving up your time

Making the day beautiful

And always being truthful

Fresh Flower Flare

The Silky Collection

Meet you by the chocolate shop

‘When I look out the window it rains

When I think of you it rains’-Ashley E.Leonard

Fitting Rooms

You wear that

A special way

Asking from the heart

The size of planet mars

Showing love like God above

‘And I will die reaching for your soul’-Ashley E.Leonard

‘Momentarily,clouds awake to the sounds of prayers’-Ashley E.Leonard

The soul of marriage

Like two swans entwined on still water

Job search

The bird sat on the perch

Which direction

‘I try my best to glow’-Ashley E.Leonard

‘Everyone is destine to do something’-Ashley E.Leonard

‘The unknown future creates a depression’-Asjley E.Leonard

The lavender field said ‘Welcome’

I have known you

Your eyes,your lips,your hands

All my life

Looking down on the city at night

Lamp posts look like ‘hundreds and thousands’ making the light

‘Combing the white hair of the waves’-T.S.Eliot

‘Writing is mystical’-Jo Shapcott

Millpond

Bodies floating like dead water flowers

Because they could only be there in four hours

We all know there were not enough boats

First class wore top hats and coats

‘The Other’s’ freezed to death and didn’t port

I wonder how bright the stars were that night

Struggling to breath in the frostbite

Bodies fighting,then bodies still

The Millpond

If the world was going to end

If Aliens were more than pretend

If a meteor was about to hit

If the ocean got high and hit you

Like a kick

A longing of pink ebb

White feathers falling like snow

Forming pillows below

Till I end my song

Until someone does respond

‘Torchlight red on sweaty faces’-T.S.Eliot

‘Lost lilac and the lost sea voices’-T.S.Eliot

The light of the stars is ancient

Sink into the seats and beats

Names of stars

Doves pair for life

Candle

You light up the dinner table

You light up the church and Gods Angels

You light up the bedroom

So romantic, tantric

You light up my prayers

A crowd in my head

Thinking of song words and bread

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‘Conciseness of the absolute now’

Fate of the Senses

They searched for millpond life

‘My mother has bought me a lavender tree’-Lavinia Greenlaw

‘The marriage-hearse’-William Blake

‘Thirsted evermore’-Christina Rossetti

‘And yet,by heaven,I think my love as rare

As any she belied with false compare’-William Shakespeare

I hope for eternal years

Sunset like steaming rubies

Warm to touch

Village memory

‘The Titanic’s lamps hang on its side

Like fruit on lit cliffs’-Helen Dunmore

‘The Titanic goes down entombing’-Helen Dunmore

The high sweet leaves against the sunset’-Jo Shapcott

Sweet oil

A pool of oil

Open to desire

The blue light and the sketcher

Peace tea

A personal museum