Poetic moment ~
Silence as loud as cannon
The look that speaks a thousand words
Drifting on
Maybe someday
Paths often cross
The river of night
Moonlit song softly over the water
Waves often dance rather merrily
Quiet as a church mouse
My eyes barely move
For the interest I keep
Diving in
Head first
Tomorow is just a dream away
Alone in the world
Surrounded by a cacophony of voices
Calling
Where am I, in this vasteness of black and rainbows of ribbons
Who will I call
When there’s no one to turn to
I’ll just get up and quietly leave
Feelin the breeze in my face
Each step reminds me
Miles to go no matter how far I’ve been
Raise your glass to the spectre you see
Standing alone in the mirror
Or turning the back in a doorway
Never to be seen again
Ghosts in my reflection
So, as for the update… I may be putting out a hardback copy of all my books. Maybe. Until then, I’m working the 2nd of the 4 part 2nd series and hopefully will get even more interest in a good adventure with comedy and a tad of horror tossed in… Maybe
Till next time…
~ The Pirate Poet