My Struggle With Words
My words struggle;
to describe the lack and emptiness
that comes alive;
when you are not there.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015
Samstag, 7. November 2015
Poem Nov 7th 2015
Freitag, 6. November 2015
Poem Nov 6th 2015
Your Words
Your words;
fire my imagination;
creativity unleashed;
it won’t stop until complete.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015
Donnerstag, 5. November 2015
Poem Nov 5th 2015
Autumn’s Groove
Dancing amongst the leaves;
discovering new moves;
laughing and getting;
into Autumn’s groove.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015
Mittwoch, 4. November 2015
Poem Nov 4th 2015
Magic
Magic is everywhere,
and is in everything.
You see it everyday,
Even if you don’t realize it.
It lives in us, and is a part of our lives.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015
Montag, 2. November 2015
Poem Nov 3rd 2015
Fable of Bread Flavours
Plate on table;
tells the fable;
of the fork and knife;
who argued about;
what is wrong and right;
about bread flavours;
and if they can come;
in the taste; day and night.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015
Poem Nov 2nd 2015
No Words
No words;
only smiles;
makes heart and mind soar.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015
Sonntag, 1. November 2015
Poem Nov 1st 2015
At the Party
Movements flow;
like water;
smiling in the sunlight.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015