Blue Green Loss
30 July 2016
Rivers run
To a stilting halt
Taste of salt
Beckoning
To thunders of Ocean near
What I once held dear
Twin suns rise
On new born landscapes
Dark-fed apes
Memory
Of mind sinking purple sea
Jupiter rising
Rolling free
The stones pick up moss
Blue green loss
Scorches peak
For the fallen silent plea
Prayer of the meek
Reading of the poem:
The Gospels – Thomas Feiner
Powerful language
Thank you Derrick 🙂
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Amazing written and verbal poetry. Please read and enjoy.
Thank you John for sharing
Was my pleasure. Your good words need to be read by more readers.
I love hearing your voice. Amazing poetry dear Poet.
Thank you John for your sweet compliments.
You are welcome Geetha.