……a poem

It s bucketing down again today …..how much water can there BE up there for goodness sake? …

anyway …so thought I’d have a  go at a poem ….not done since I wrote ‘Peter the Panda’ influenced by the works of ‘Spike Millegan’ when I was at school. However, having read other folks poetry blogs realise they can be a TRULY beautiful way to self express. So here goes:D:D:D

 

‘She rolls ……She rolls …..

Glistening in turquoise hues ….beckoning ….reflecting the skies, her depths unknown

Roaring, raging, dark unfathomable mountains in all directions, seeming all consuming ….fearsome in her majesty

Unseen, shrouded in mist she can still be heard

A face directed to the skies …searching for  the smallest fragment of light in the cloud

Hoping it will burst through …for the glittering turqoise to return …

For now …

the glimpse will do …..

She rolls ……She rolls…..

………………..lifes ocean