May 12, 2015
Poetry Artesian, Childhood, Memories, Submerged, Water Leave a comment
Looking into the
depths of the
continual flowing
water…
that dark blue
of an Artesian well
from her childhood
Submerged memories
flow up from her
soul matching the
bubbling water
Memories as cold
and clear as that
continually
flowing well
Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
May 12, 2015
Poetry Loss, Weakness Leave a comment
She felt the devastation
Weakened…
Lost…
Looking into a
washed out sky
like that pale
blue color of
skim milk
She wonders…
“How will they
all go on?”
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Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
May 12, 2015
Poetry Heavens, mystery, Stars Leave a comment
Looking up
The view is
nothing but
amazing
The Sapphire
sky like an
upturned Lapis
bowl displays
wonder and
amazement for
all to see
An every changing
view that shifts
nightly…
monthly…
seasonally…
That vista vaulting
across the Heavens
holds a myriad
of mysterious
thousands…
millions…
of years old
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Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
May 12, 2015
Poetry Lost, Love, Suddenly Leave a comment
I miss you
every day
All day
And…
In my dreams
every night
A part of me
disappeared when
you were taken
Suddenly…
Unexpectedly…
Unbelievably…
I still see
your eyes…
your smile…
Each a variety
of emotions
bubbling up
from your soul
That cannot be
taken from me
Your eyes…
Everchanging…
Blue…
Green…
Gold…
Amber…
Your smile…
Teasing…
Playful…
Sensuous…
Loving…
The two things
Tattooed onto
my heart…
my soul…
are all that
remain…
Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
May 12, 2015
Poetry Believe, Influence, Moon Leave a comment
This year has been
the year of several
Super Moons
Each special…
Unique…
with their own
set of special powers…
good for some…
bad for others…
Each may have
caused unreal
reactions for highly
sensitive people
Some were energized
Some felt slightly ‘off’
Some were drained
of energy and needed
to repeatedly recharge
Some…
All of these
We are of the heavens
Star people
Influenced to the
whims of our Moon
Believe in the lore
Or not…
We are tied to
the Moon…
Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
May 6, 2015
Poetry Alone, Memories, Morning Leave a comment
Morning shadows
gradually fade and
the night’s struggle
is revealed
Burying my face
in your pillow
I memorize the scent
that is only you
After today…
Only a memory
My heart breaks
as I undress the bed
And…
Go on with
my life
ALONE…
Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
May 6, 2015
Poetry May, Morning, Spring, Tranquil Leave a comment
Overcast skies
Air so thick it
can be touched
Birds softly greeting
the day
My favorite part
of the day
The morning slowly
waking along
with me
Peaceful…
My tranquil time
Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
May 6, 2015
Poetry Children, Victims Leave a comment
Children are told
to be seen and
not heard
In that phrase
the seeing…
the remembering…
the knowing…
is stored away
in their minds
Memories…
buried so deep
at times they
are all but
forgotten
However…
When needed they
struggle to the surface
and remind them
regardless of what
happened in the past…
regardless of the time…
children must know…
need to know…
regardless of what
they saw…
they heard…
they felt…
they experienced…
they are NOT
WORTHLESS…
Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
May 6, 2015
Poetry Cartoons, Childhood, Rituals, Television Leave a comment
Today’s children are missing
the wonderful part of their
lives that those known now
as ‘Boomers’ took for
granted every day
Yet…
influenced so much
of our lives…
our learning…
shaped personalities…
futures…
A simple thing
But…
A powerful tool
in learning back
in the day through
the unknown…
the funny…
the zany…
and…
touching…
Something faithfully
watched every
morning before
school (if Mom allowed)
every afternoon when
homework was cone
Always a Saturday
morning ritual not
to be messed with
That wonderful
wacky world
of television
Cartoons…
Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
May 3, 2015
Poetry SouthWest, Texas, Trees Leave a comment
They are rustic…
Unusual…
Unique…
More bush than
actual trees…
A parasite for
ranchers…
Food for cattle…
CRACK for horses…
Old School
fence posts…
With delicate
lacy leaves
and gnarled
branches…
they are a
SouthWest delight
to some…
Perfect BBQ…
And…
A scourge to others
What my elderly
aunt thought were
peach trees during
her first trip to Texas
The lowly
Mesquite…
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Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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