I think of heaven: A poem 

I think of heaven  when it is seven  When dusk surrounds  the tired weary town  Harps play around the fountain  A river flows from the crescent mountain  Will is a potent vision  that fructifies all illusions  I am caressed by the stars’ brilliance  They are cool and not too distant  Halos brighten up each face Continue reading “I think of heaven: A poem “

Spirit never loses: A poem 

The elephants in the sky are realisations now  That ideals can be burnt when we overmilk the cow  A child masters circumstance with his innocence  Even the agonies of life decay with persistence  Broad shoulders are heat that rise from the ashes  Life still survives, death comes in patches  Rain comes with changes of seasons andContinue reading “Spirit never loses: A poem “

In God’s eyes: A poem 

God has a billion eyes  like the pores on my skin  He heeds all the unvoiced sighs  through thick and through thin  Shearing every garden’s hedge  Chopping every timber’s wedge  Even the tree that bears no fruit  is for him infinitely good  Every cog in the wheel  Every iron that makes the steel  Every tremor that wasContinue reading “In God’s eyes: A poem “

Growing old and wise: A poem 

Percipient I get as I grow old  When matters of romance grow a tad cold  Dignity and honour indeed grow bold  Not driftwood caught in a river’s fold  Character matches with my soul’s substance  The chef in me throws in the patience  Life’s ironies make me wish no comeuppance  Weeds and thorns keep growing distant Continue reading “Growing old and wise: A poem “