Morning Stillness

Fiction & Literature, Poetry, American
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Author: Patrick J. Leach ISBN: 9781310681264
Publisher: Patrick J. Leach Publication: March 17, 2016
Imprint: Smashwords Edition Language: English
Author: Patrick J. Leach
ISBN: 9781310681264
Publisher: Patrick J. Leach
Publication: March 17, 2016
Imprint: Smashwords Edition
Language: English

Tadpoles looking like little fish,
sprout legs,
become frogs and hop away.

I like it when you approve
of what I do

red tide
yellow moon-
men in boats fish for food

once a tiny fishing village,
over fished –
now a tourist trap without fish

Reverence, the deep
black space between stars –
filled with love and light.

Hope, a silent voice,
perennial,
traveling at the speed of light

tea leaves from distant
terraced slopes, harvested with love
humming, she brews it up

My life once a tragedy –
now a clean fresh slate
to write…

Sometimes problems multiply
like grasshoppers in draught –
easier to focus on the good things in life.

Unknowingly I disturb bee hive,
they fly
and give me chase

There are times, in poems like these, more is said in less.
I hope you can relate to these.

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Tadpoles looking like little fish,
sprout legs,
become frogs and hop away.

I like it when you approve
of what I do

red tide
yellow moon-
men in boats fish for food

once a tiny fishing village,
over fished –
now a tourist trap without fish

Reverence, the deep
black space between stars –
filled with love and light.

Hope, a silent voice,
perennial,
traveling at the speed of light

tea leaves from distant
terraced slopes, harvested with love
humming, she brews it up

My life once a tragedy –
now a clean fresh slate
to write…

Sometimes problems multiply
like grasshoppers in draught –
easier to focus on the good things in life.

Unknowingly I disturb bee hive,
they fly
and give me chase

There are times, in poems like these, more is said in less.
I hope you can relate to these.

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