Donnerstag, 31. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 31st 2015

December’s Last Day
Fading slowly away;
December’s last day
dawns ‘n’ fawns;
in its own special way.
Closing out this year;
until it returns again
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Mittwoch, 30. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 30th 2015

Nailing Night
Night nails coldness;
like an icy apron;
onto the building.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Dienstag, 29. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 29th 2015

Enraptured Eyes
Eyes enraptured;
by dancing steam;
from their mugs;
painting the nearby cold window.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Montag, 28. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 28th 2015

Mindfulness
Mindfulness is being aware where you are; when your mind is full.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Sonntag, 27. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 27th 2015

The Tuning Wind
Wind tunes itself;
with the nearby structures;
providing new notes;
for its symphony.
(C)BIG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Samstag, 26. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 26th 2015

Wind
Wind’s tender caress tickles face;
bringing a serene smile;
brightening up the place.
(C)BIG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 24th 2015

Christmas
Seeing the snow;
radiate ‘n’ glow;
is nice.
My heart is not here;
It is elsewhere.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 25th 2015

A Christmas Wish
May this Christmas;
wherever you are;
be filled with love ‘n’ peace.
Joyful moments;
lots of smiles;
laughter ‘n’ fun.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Donnerstag, 24. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 23rd 2015

Snow Snuggled Branches
Snow snuggled branches;
flimmer in Christmas lights echo.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Dienstag, 22. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 22nd 2015

Fighting for Sadness
I don’t know anyone;
who fights to be sad.
Do you?
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Montag, 21. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 21st 2015

Control or No Control
The things we cannot control;
haunt us mercilessly;
because we wish we could.
The things we can control,
and screw up;
ravage our soul;
leaving us feeling powerless
due to our own stupidity.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

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Sonntag, 20. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 20th 2015

Rain’s Piñata
Rain piñatas ground.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Samstag, 19. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 19th 2015

Butterfly
Wingless butterfly;
dreams of flying;
o’er the flowers smiling.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Freitag, 18. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 18th 2015

The Piper
He pipes his lively tunes;
with a smile.
People flock to hear;
are filled with good cheer;
whenever he is near.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Donnerstag, 17. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 17th 2015

Emotion’s Droplets
Emotion’s droplets;
leave us overwhelmed;
as it storms our senses.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Mittwoch, 16. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 16th 2015

Waiting
Peppered in sack cloth,
and ashes.
Awash in pain;
numb;
waiting for the new day
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 15th 2015

Candle ‘n’ Memories 3
I see your smiling eyes;
carrying me away;
as we dance together;
in the candlelight.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 14th 2015

Ice Muscled Window
Ice muscled window;
cocooned ‘n’ marooned
in coldness’ disco.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Sonntag, 13. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 13th 2015

Candle ‘n’ Memories 2: Hope
Smoke hikes away;
laden with candle’s memories.
Hoping that they will be seen;
‘n’ cherished before they fade;
into lost memories glade;
never again to be retrieved.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Samstag, 12. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 12th 2015

Candle ‘n’ Memories
The candle glows;
then goes;
out.
Smoke carries;
memories off into the distance.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Freitag, 11. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 11th 2015

Numb
Feeling numb;
like a drunken glass.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Donnerstag, 10. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 10th 2015

Another Night
Dancing in the moonlight;
makes it a beautiful night.
No moon tonight;
The dance will be another night.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Mittwoch, 9. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 9th 2015

Keep On Going
Every living soul has been hurt.
We are all pieces;
we’ve all been down ‘n’ defeated.
Times when we feel empty
alone and been mistreated.
Pulled away and retreated
Now is not the time to give up.
You are on the cusp
of being where you want to be.
It is not easy.
Stay the course.
You’ll make it.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Dienstag, 8. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 8th 2015

Words ‘n’ Expression
Don’t worry words;
if you are mad weird or absurd.
Don’t be perturbed.
The most important thing;
is to be expressed;
rather than to be inside bottled up.
Express it; then it is enough.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Montag, 7. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 7th 2015

The Lost Spoon
I feel like a lost spoon;
in an ocean of cereal.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 6th 2015

Words
Words are not wrapping;
nor decoration.
only if you are of the political
persuasion.
You use almost every occasion;
to use them in this way.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 5th 2015

Blossom
May you always blossom; filling;
the world around you with joy.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Freitag, 4. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 4th 2015

Wind’s Strew
Wind stews sounds;
dishing them out;
as objects fly.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Donnerstag, 3. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 3rd 2015

The Speaking Silence
When silence speaks;
listen.
It is not a sound bite;
that will come and go;
overnight.
It is something you must hear.
So pay attention, dear.
said, Grandma pulling everyone near.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

In Memory of Aunt Alma

https://bjgaulton.wordpress.com/2015/12/02/in-memory-of-aunt-alma-2/

Mittwoch, 2. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 2nd 2015

Spring’s Scent
Smelling spring;
in the late Autumn air.
A smile appears;
as I into the night disappear.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Dienstag, 1. Dezember 2015

Poem Dec 1st 2015

Transformation
Wind transforms;
standing sculptures;
into fallen chess pieces.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015