G.James, What, 2017
What awe filled moment?
What need transpired to create?
What primal urge roused?
What hands, marks made, moulded earth?
What mind imagined art’s birth?
What?
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Secrets
G.James, Secrets, 2017
Still, soft, sleep ungated.
Morpheus, restless, slumber stirs.
Lost numbed secrets burn.
Tryst
G.James, Tryst, 2017
Moonlight’s farewell kiss.
Dun wood’s arching boughs embrace.
Dawn enraptured sighs.
Sunlight’s tender touch excites.
Earth’s slumbering spirit wakes.
Tide’s Retreat
G.James, Tide’s Retreat, 2017, Poetry
Beached boats wintered watch
Ebbing tide’s stealthy retreat.
Moored fleet captive held.
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Melancholy
G.James, Melancholy, 2017, Poetry
Rain winged clouds hover high.
Moorland’s breathless beauty spied.
Gnarled trees sculpted weep.
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Early Risers’ Tale Retold
G. James, Early Risers’ Tale Retold, 2017, Poetry.
Harbour tide full swell.
Ocean rover feasted rests.
Rippled inlet stirs.
At Rest
G.James, At Rest, 2017, Poetry
Harboured fleet hulls dormant
Ride emerald rippled tide.
Gemmed panorama.
