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"Calm Are These Days"

Soft jade green and mellow amberare the colours of these days,soft green like finest cashmereI’d wish to wear in special ways,liquid amber of runny butterscotchpoured gently smooth on silky creamscalm like soothing sax at midnightseems to be the current...

The Eyes Of Pride – by Susie Hemingway

Brown they are you know,big and shiny like Autumn conkersfringed and dark charcoal smudgesemitting beams like fireflies,seeing all but telling no one,meditative powerful authorityonce of lushness,the eyes that could bewitch a maidennow a little faded perhaps rheumyone...

Through My Eyes – by Susie Hemingway

The music, distant, dusty but ours from years ago… fills my mind and soulmy toes in shiny heels do tap,my face in smiles my hands do clap,and through my eyes, absorbed and clearsuch beautiful faces, sitting here,these sparkling eyes, this crowded room,so young,...

I Watch – by Susie Hemingway

In watchful reverence as slumber creepsComes the silver rays that cast shadows on my wallsMy pen doth scratch the paper,In breaking silence comes my poetry by moonlight,Rest quietly beloved, with your rendezvous in dreamsThis daily plunder systematically steals your...