Opened one's eyes,
To feel the rays,
That beaming sun,
Rising on a new day,
Birds are singing,
A chorus of tweets,
Messages spreading from their beaks,
Carried far upon the breeze,
Like a drifting cloud,
Over the sea,
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| Thatcher Rock Torquay |
Thursday, 15 June 2023
At The Gate
To stand at the gate,
After a rainy day,
To take the first step,
On a new way,
Guided by the sun,
On a new day,
Feeling the warmth,
Of the golden rays,
Tuesday, 23 May 2023
Devon Poet Anthony Personal Message
Devon Poet, Artist, England
Heart of a broken Man, New Day, New Way
AKN Anthony Newman
The blog has now been established from 2018 but I have been writing since 2015.
The goal was to help by expressing my emotions hoping that it would assist others going through challenging times.
I thank all those who have engaged in taking the time to look at the blog poems that have been posted and for the private messages that I have received.
The art shop on Etsy is now established and progressing well. A contribution from the sales goes to various charities. ANArtshopByAnthony. There you can find Cards and artwork for sale reasonable priced,
Again a big thank you, it truly means a lot.
Regards,
Anthony
AKN
A Mourning Dove
A morning dove,
Set free,
Flew away from love,
Heading into the glowing sun,
To feel the radiant glow,
Upon the wings,
As the dove begins to sing,
With a shadow upon the land,
Carried far from where she began...
Drifting With Time
Drifting with time,
As days pass by,
The full moon comes and goes,
Influencing the tide,
Days of highs,
Days of lows,
A story of life,
As we grow,
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| A Drifting Heart |
The Message
The lips spoke the words,
The message could not be heard,
Lost in the moment,
Upon the face of the dial,
But understood,
As time moved slowly,
By the movement of the hand,
From a present moment,
To the future,
As the blind mice ran......
Dance In The Sand
To dance in the sand,
As the sun began to shine,
With lapping waves caressing the beach,
Drifting in mind with a tidal flow,
Like a message in a bottle,
Not sure how far it will go,
For on a beach,
It's easy to dream......
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