A New Day...

A New Day...

I thought I'd try putting some of my poems here so that others had access to them. Forgive their imperfections, their creator is only human. I hope that you might find some small use for these poems, simple though they are.

If you like a poem or choose to use one for anything - please leave a comment - I'd like to hear from you.

(If I have modified a poem to better suit a person or situation, I will try to upload both the original and modified versions.)

(As I get time I'll try to add more - don't expect all of them at once...)

All poems and selections are Copyrighted by Melinda Durrant

Sunday, July 10, 2011

Soaring


                                                                       

                 Amidst the cobalt blue

                                                Scattered drops of rainbow
                                       Soar heavenward
                                                                    Unimpeded
                                                                               By gravity
                                                       No mortal shackles
                                          To keep them
                                                                       Earthbound
                                                                                        Carrying treasures
                                                                                Precious messages
                                                                           Beyond sight

- MLD, July 2011


Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Sowing...

It came to me
When I was young
That I would never be
       A great philosopher
       A healer of wounds
       A doer of mighty deeds
       A finder of hidden treasure
I am but a gardener
Simply a planter of seeds
A waterer of saplings
Encouraging tender shoots to burst forth
Eventually
Overshadowing the gardener
As branches stretch ever nearer
The great vast expanse
I am not forlorn
That the world
Knows not my name
I am content
That the seed sown
In the midst of the tumult
Has thrived and now
Sends forth seeds of its own
For me to plant
And nurture
And love