PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

serenity is sleeping

her door is a jar

beauty is scattered

all around  her room

no one would dare traipse over it

for fear of crushing its

tender core

morality hangs upon her walls

a speck of anticipation here and there

her closet is filled with purchases of

great knowledge

from stores you can not find

any other where

antiques of moments cherished

she wraps in the finest

papers to save

neatened and tidied in drawers

near as dark as an outlaw's cave

whispered frets

so feverish in the corner

take the viewer back a step or two

in such room the vacuum is felt

we think we need so much

but really require so very little

England Dan and John Ford-Coley were right

Love Is The Answer!

(Dec. 31, 2008 5pm)