by Barrie Cannon | Feb 4, 2013 | Poetry
I am in the wind at your back, – pushing, pushing. You hear me in the grass and trees, – sighing, whooshing; And in the water you ‘re sailing on, flowing, flowing; Driving you onward to where you are going. Urging you to become like me; Driving you to your...
by Barrie Cannon | Jan 19, 2013 | Poetry
Floating Free, From a violent birth I flee, Never returning. Once I was burning, Now rolling and turning; An asteroid, my fate to be. Floating free, Cold and lifeless I must be, Without purpose or place. Just empty space, In sorrowful grace, Sailing through eternity....
by Barrie Cannon | Jan 9, 2013 | Poetry
From Zero, something in the blackness stirs, Unaware, but still its there, — and growing. Forming to a blueprint, — a miracle occurs; New and blank and empty, even itself not knowing. From darkness it is forced into light so revealing, Reeling, and feeling...
