An Old Plumber, An Ex-Carer, An Amateur Poet, Words From The Heart
From Beyond Nowhere
A lucky snapshot: a bird crossing an invisible line between sun and sky, caught in the quiet shimmer of possibility.
From Beyond Nowhere
Below the invisible line, Between the sun and time, It is impossible to know That what we perceive Are the stars’ definitive stare, Or, whether the outer glow Is the universe’s cosmic snow From beyond nowhere.
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.
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10 thoughts on “From Beyond Nowhere”
Some mysteries will never be revealed. Lovely verse, my friend. 🥰🎶
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Some mysteries will never be revealed. Lovely verse, my friend. 🥰🎶
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I’m a forever wistful wonderer 🥰🌏
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Don’t ever change, dear Ivor! 🥰
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some things will always leave us wondering
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Yes, and I’m a wistful wonderer
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Sometimes I forget we live in space….
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Wow! Great photo and poem.
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Thank you very much, Sadje
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I very much like this verse, Ivor. Wonderful and thoughtful.
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