Al - Hello Poetry

Al Jul 2019

Empty pages

The flames rise,
sending smoke
signals.

Tonight I erase
these ink-filled
pages.

Al Jul 2019

Bottle uncorked
words floating
lost in the waves.

Al Jul 2019

Crossroads

Walk the old road:
ancient ways heal
your pain.

Al Jul 2019

As the coin falls
my wish remains.

Al Jul 2019

Hopeful

In long grass
we hear

whispers of
the winds

a rain cloud
is near

wishing for a
rainbow.

Al Jul 2019

Circles

Square boxed boy, green legged girl,
watching the world turning around.

Helicopter pads float upon the pond,
one is a Venus flytrap lost in thought.

Al Jul 2019

Weaving

A single leaf dangles from
a thread

Dancing in the breeze

The spider's web captures
my attention