by Peter Bruffell | Mar 9, 2008 | Poetry
Temper raging far within Like a burning tempest fire. A diamond scratched upon the glass, A rabbit snared in wire. It bubbles up from far below Like a boiling cauldron pot By the time it reaches to the head, The cause is near forgot’. But still the temper rages on, In...
by Peter Bruffell | Mar 5, 2008 | Poetry
I saw an Angel, standing near My bedpost one dark night, When I first set my eyes on her, She was such a wondrous sight. She then smiled at me so softly And caressed my furrowed brow, She spoke in a tongue so strange to me But I understood her; anyhow. “Do not be...
by Peter Bruffell | Mar 1, 2008 | Poetry
Rising fishes in the pond Everyday I feed, I have the food to keep them near, So I give them all they need. They come whenever I walk by, Like children, clinging tight. They sleep with eyes, still open wide And pass away the night. In a million years, when man has...
by Kevin M Welsh | Jan 30, 2008 | Poetry
Illusions are not as they At first appear So to be… For… It is true… That they do exist Through their own reality.
by Peter Bruffell | Jan 20, 2008 | Poetry
Whisper voices to the wind, To see how far they fly, Like empty echoes on the sea Or a muffled babies cry, They travel like a comet star Only to be lost in space, Long before your voice has reached Upon the listeners face! Talking voices to the wind, Trying to be...
