inspirational poetry

musing, between the sunset and the dark
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
the old west, the old time
there were three in the meadow by the brook
brother, i am fire
she heard the children playing in the sun
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
through the broad earth's aching breast
i wonder where you live
there is an hour of peaceful rest
do not turn your head
i hold your heart
a life on the ocean wave
in your flight