poetry by Richard

Yesterday we walked hand in hand across time’s long-worn tracks [...]

One day on some stone-walled country lane a young man [...]

I tread these ancient time-worn tracks memorials to the syntax [...]

I crossed the whirlpool of fantasy to reach the shorelines [...]

I remember those nights well as the moon rose silently [...]

Somewhere where forests seed and flowers bloom somewhere where the [...]

From a placid tideless sea a mermaid rose coral eyed [...]

To this day we hear the echo of his song [...]

She a nymph of the forest of beauty uncompared too [...]

As he walks the forest paths a youth resplendent and [...]