A slit cut through
gray, layered bunting
morning sky
Yellow light and white light
Sol walking, pushing,
stepping through
a portal he cut
knee-high curtain,
left leg, right arm
through the canvas of the clouds.
propelling the light
onto the stage
starting the day
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Friday, November 19, 2004
Stepping Through
A slit cut through
gray, layered bunting
morning sky
Yellow light and white light
pushing, stepping through
knee-high curtain,
left leg, right arm
propelling the light
onto the stage
starting the day
All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 18,720+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.
gray, layered bunting
morning sky
Yellow light and white light
pushing, stepping through
knee-high curtain,
left leg, right arm
propelling the light
onto the stage
starting the day
All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 18,720+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.
Wednesday, November 17, 2004
Daily Anniversaries
Finding the right words
Overwhelmed, blessed
Shouting my love
each day, for you
Bursting with joy now
and from the first kiss.
Stronger and stronger are the feelings;
from a place I have never been,
even from the beginning.
Here's to a lifetime together –
precious minute by special minute.
All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 18,720+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.
Overwhelmed, blessed
Shouting my love
each day, for you
Bursting with joy now
and from the first kiss.
Stronger and stronger are the feelings;
from a place I have never been,
even from the beginning.
Here's to a lifetime together –
precious minute by special minute.
All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 18,720+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.
Pair
A pair
trumpeter swans
pressed close
in the sliver
open water
between the growing ice
in the pond
beside the highway
this November morn
trumpeter swans
pressed close
in the sliver
open water
between the growing ice
in the pond
beside the highway
this November morn
edited May 9, 2015
Pair – v3
Wednesday,
November 17, 2004 9:58
Pair
– v1
&
edited May 9, 2015
Pair – v4
Monday,
November 22, 2004 10:18
Pair
– v2
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Parting
I can't wait
for Saturday
when our parting
is but of our lips
When we don't have to leave
each other's side;
when we can linger
and love
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for Saturday
when our parting
is but of our lips
When we don't have to leave
each other's side;
when we can linger
and love
All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 18,720+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.
Morning Drive
A skin of frost on the ground,
in the branches, the yellowed fields
film of ice on the pond
low fog lit on down the road
light in the windshield
shafts highlight
glowing milkweed pods
bursting for later rebirth
Quiet, rumble of the engine
Heading from home
heading to work
reversed in the dark
in the branches, the yellowed fields
film of ice on the pond
low fog lit on down the road
light in the windshield
shafts highlight
glowing milkweed pods
bursting for later rebirth
Quiet, rumble of the engine
Heading from home
heading to work
reversed in the dark
================
edited
January 13, 2016
Morning
Drive – v2
Wednesday,
November 17, 2004 7:47
Morning
Drive
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2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013, 2014,
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