by Richard Gildea | Feb 21, 2014 | Poetry
As mounting quiet moments come to pass Reflections form of all you mean to me Tho’ parting now doth separate; alas Still time may tell, for “What will be, will be” I sense that you are near throughout the day As darkness falls, you walk within my dreams In words...
by Richard Gildea | Feb 21, 2014 | Poetry
As relative to all that’s known through time Such observations may still prove awry Whilst searching up above for helpful sign My scope doth pan throughout the evening sky By wandering amongst the stars in dreams No journeys end hath ever come to pass In reference to...
by Richard Gildea | Feb 19, 2014 | Poetry
Deep humming sound doth heighten my fray’d nerves As cold night air comes whooshing o’er one’s form It’s not all fun and games “For tho’s what serves” In fact, initial ‘Rush’ hath proved lukewarm With mouth agape at ‘Hercules’ (Rear door) I take in dark abyss; once...
by Richard Gildea | Feb 19, 2014 | Poetry
In tattered robes didst lie face down in sand A choice one makes with nowhere left to run I’d noticed him when gaining upper hand Now ‘playing possum’ ‘neath the baking sun I gauged his years could all but total ten Whilst posing prone, no movement did I see Yet here...
by Richard Gildea | Feb 17, 2014 | Poetry
Existence dark and dank within these walls Confined by haunting images embraced Of ‘Brothers’ maimed in ways I swear, appals A longing sense for life each one hath graced By heeding call to arms, all rallied ‘round In comradeship; ‘no mind’ on what’s ahead Midst King...
