Forever In The Middle By Sue Nolan There’s a place, in the middle, That’s where you will find me. Not over here or over there, Just in the void in between, That’s where you will find me. T’was created from a love, Some can never feel for me, I am …
Hearts’ Memory by Sue Nolan A memory on replay Of a moment so sweet Enlivened but fleeting When two hearts did meet. Life’s cruelness Keeping them apart Yet forever united In their hearts. Immensely beautiful Was the embrace Now only a memory Left to trace. Back to that moment …
Rooftop Dance Floor by Sue Nolan Steady beats Crescendo Up tempo Crash Ting Musical notes Dancing across A rooftop dance floor Decrescendo Soft woodwind Gentle drum Symphony of sounds Raindrops dancing across A rooftop dance floor Read more of my poems and musings HERE Follow me …
Moonlit Whisper by Sue Nolan By the light of the full moon In the serenity of the night Crisp thin air without a breath Illuminated by sound and sight A whisper can be heard From far across the way Past houses and fences And trees that do not sway …
Morning time. Four men sit at a table under the arches of sprawling leaf covered branches, accompanied by a sole woman. Raucous roars reverberate, bouncing off the metal panelled fence. Voices rise and fall as hands makes gestures with enthusiastic vigour. Pauses of silence are occasional. Less often, a wave …
White-Grey clouds meld, Across the vast sky. Raindrops crawl down the window pane, Seeping into the brick sill. Pastel pink and green pattern, Woven into a blanket. Soothing warmth, Drawn to the shoulders. A stack of books and latest release, Beckon attention. Steam rises from a cup, Warm meets …
Sitting on a fence post, dainty as a fairy. Long tail high in the air, flitting this way and that. Always alert, at the ready, trusting in the wing. Admirers watch from afar, listening to your chirpy ‘tsst’ and chit. Wondering how your spindly legs, support your puffball body. Your …
Want to come on an adventure with me? I can’t promise we will reach the destination, however the journey could be fun. So, where do I want to go? To find a place called Out There. It sounds like a fascinating place. Folks are talking about it all the time. …
Between two worlds, He sits there, And smiles, For what other way will grant him passage to either? He is pale and he is dark, He is young and he is old, This man who sits between two worlds. Never wholly belonging to one or the other, He navigates the …
Me, myself, and I, sitting outside looking skyward, gazing at the stars, and watching the impressive large yellow moon rise into the dark sky. The man-in-the-moon looks back at me, and branches of silhouetted trees sway with the breeze. I am but a tiny insignificant human, on a small patch …
