#611 — Take Me Home;

Take me home,
On those rising waves,
Take me home,
On those gentle ripples,
As they take the ocean,
Slowly to the shore —
Take me home,
To the voice,
Rising from your depth,
Calling me.

#freeverse #micropoetry
#TAKE ME HOME

#468 — Love’s Ascent;

Their love ascended,
Like the moon between two palms,
That never embraced.

#446 — Beauty;

Perfect
form, rise and fall …
Rise and fall in the tide …
Awed, I held my breath and watched her
Beauty.

#cinquain

#438 — Come Slowly Eden;

Slowly,
Come, Eden come —
Such beauty is ten fold,
When sightless and slowly you rise
To me.

#411 – Drowning;

Immersed,
I sink, I rise.
But out of the vortex
of the depths of your love, I cant
emerge.

#cinquain