Love is enough. Poems by JW Marsh
Music in the dreary heat Maybe with a tom-tom beat Or violins will do just fine To soothe a weary mind Echos of a deeper rhythm Signals in a vivid dream Eyes closed:Someone sent a message sailing on a drifting sea Oh the day The worried way Nothing ruined or betrayedTime stays with us, feel […]
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You probably don’t remember yours I often think about mine Our years before birth, eons of emptiness, not yet waiting, not yet a dream Stars lived and died while we basked without stirring in silent non-being for half of forever Here we are now, in this blink of a middle, the next half of endlessness,
Heaven’s bent the world’s become scent something here I can’t prevent Wild breaths love’s tracks, leading to the water Talk a mile, touch a smile, find a place to rest Wrap around us, pull the blind, make a moment last Loves’s light, love’s fright singing through the fog The rattle of the water and the
Like a moth to flame or a vulture to the sight of death or fish to food that’s scattered by some traitor from above I’m drawn to softness, touch and warm The rub of flesh, cheek and tongue Hold me close, feel the whispers When we breathe there’s only one – JW Marsh