Poem Sept 30th 2015

One Book
Dust castigated book;
scared ink traces;
blanching away into indecipherable.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 29th 2015

No Substitutes
There are no substitutes
for being loved and treasured for who you are.
(C)BJG(Blaur Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 28th 2015

Tiredness’ Painting
Tiredness paints mind
like a distracted impressionistic painting.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 27th 2015

A Wish for Spice
May our lives; be spiced up
by each other; instead of shaken.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2016

Poem Sept 26th 2015

Thought Vacation
Entranced in thought’s fog;
you are in two places at once.
Your mind is on a thought vacation;
while your body waits;
for it to come back.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 25th 2015

Based on a Conversation 
with Grandfather
Tho’  we do not know
what will come;
or if we’ll see the next sun.
It is better now to live;
give what you can give.
Help where you can.
Do not mourn;
about your lack of time.
Be as you are;
give the world;
a reason to laugh and smile.
You’ll have touched countless lives
Be fondly remembered
in many hearts and minds.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 24th 2015

Distance
Distance has no power, over
a connection between people.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015