After many miles,
Traipsing, trampling, trespassing –
Black slippers retired!
© Meanderings 2015
After many miles,
Traipsing, trampling, trespassing –
Black slippers retired!
© Meanderings 2015
Posted in Haiku, Photography, Pleasure, Poetry
Tagged friends, leaves, retirement, slippers, walking, years
She wore a veil of loneliness
That smarted every eye;
Her furtive smile betrayed despair,
Her gestures pain belie –
Such suff’ring all decry!
The gentle touch of kindness hand
Fuels embers in her heart;
Into her being’s hinterland
Spread flames, hope to impart –
Distress, anon depart!
© Meanderings 2015
As shadows lengthen on the beach
And Winter beaks his bite,
The vulnerable for woollies reach,
And fragile soon takes flight –
To flee approaching night!
© Meanderings 2015
Posted in Photography, Poetry, Seasons, Thoughts
Summer is long gone,
Winter makes her presence felt,
Folly turns his back.
© Meanderings 2015
In humble gratitude replete,
The beggar bowed his head,
The little girl stretched on her feet
And hugged the man instead –
Her mum a teardrop shed!
© Meanderings 2015