Cold Toes, Warm Heart, Eternal Soul

Toes, inside my woolly socks

Toes, inside my ugh boots

Toes, crimson red and cold


Heart, inside my woolly vest

Heart, inside my warm chest

Heart, cherry red, my essence


Soul, why are my toes always cold?

Soul, what happens to the heart?

Soul, where does love stop?





Ivor Steven (c) May 2021

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G'day, and welcome to my blog site. My name is Ivor Steven, I live in Geelong, Australia. I'm an ex-industrial chemist, and a retired plumber, and a former Carer of my wife(Carole), for 30 years, who suffered from severe MS. I Write poetry about those personal thoughts, throughout and beyond my life as a Carer. I've been blogging for over 2 years, and writing poems for 19 years. Of course a lot of my poems are about my favourite subject Carole, but since I've been blogging my writings have become quite varied, humourous, mystical, observational, and even a few monster/horror poems.

39 thoughts on “Cold Toes, Warm Heart, Eternal Soul”

  5. What a great poem, Ivor!
    I know you might have cold toes once in awhile…but you have a warm beautiful heart and a lovely giving soul! 🙂
    Mr. Whitman is smiling on you because he knows you’ve contributed many amazing verses to the world! 🙂
    Mr. Cohen is smiling on you because you share his music/his heart with us! 🙂
    (((HUGS))) 🙂

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      2. I write poems from my dreams quite often … it’s a habit I’ve developed … I jot down my thoughts in the middle of the night …. then I’ll write a poem from my rough notes. .. 😄🌏🤗🌈😴

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