Breadcrumbs For A Soul

I never asked you to follow me,

Along the path I stroll,

This is the path I chose,

I wrote the poems of my thoughts,

Breadcrumbs for a soul,

For in the darkness I left a trail,

A sign for those seeking a light,

That could lead you to the light of day,

That dawn of a new way,

Moon Light

Time on a Dial

A smile graces a dial,

The hands caress the face,

As time goes by,

Changes take place,

For every minute,

That enters the past,

A memory made,

Which will always last,

For as a heart beats,

In rhythm with time,

Look into those eyes,

For love is what you will find,

Model 

Letter of Thank You, Thank You, Thank You

Thank you all,

As time goes on and my Blog is getting more 

world wide views,

I personally want to thank each and every single

individual who has visited my pages,

I hope what you have read has helped,

This started out as a very personal journey

for me, 

Never did I visualise that it would lead to me 

creating a Blog, which was started to express

my emotions in the process of helping others,

that was in 2020 after commencing in 2016.

The aim is to keep writing, poetry was not my intention

as I never thought of myself as a poet, however words of 

expression just seamed to flow.

So looking towards the future.

All those that have commented, shared and have engaged with DM's 

Again thank you so much,

If future readers would like to engage with the posts please feel free

to comment, share, repost or DM me.

Again thank you,

Regards,

Anthony 

SAGE 

  

Heart Beat

A heart that beats faster,

When looking into those eyes,

A smile that generates a smile,

As they walk by,

Legs go week,

From the sound of a name,

For love is the name of the game,

The Grass is Green

To open the gate to enter a pasture,

To the grass that is green,

The sweet fragrance of the meadow flowers,

The aroma so enchanting,

Like a bee drawn to a honey trap,

Life changing there after.....

Thoughts of Grains of Sand

Thoughts deep within the mind,

Clog's turning,

A momentum of time,

Grains of sand drop,

Through the hands,

As they grace the face of the dial,

As the sun rises,

Casting shadows across the land,

All that remains are the memories past,

At this present moment in the mind,

Grains of Sand

 

Write The Pages

I have no book,

To my name,

But write the pages,

Of the pain,

For love and joy,

Memories before,

The heart of a broken man,

Was born,

For a new dawn rose,

A new way shown,

On a path

A journey began,