“Forever is composed of nows.”– Emily Dickinson
Time Does Not Take Sides,
(or, Time Has No Sides)
The universe has been no stranger
To the world’s magnanimous mess
Regardless the sun
Continues to illuminate the sky
No matter what happens
Until the end of time
Earthlings believe
That time is on their side
Thoughtlessly blind to the fact
That time takes no prisoners
Hears no commands
And time has no sides!
Ivor Steven (c) November 2023
My Vivacious Sunflowers
This is the start
Of something big
Something big and beautiful
And immensely bigger
Than my shrub’s
Lovely little ladybug
My new sunflower plants are thriving
And are about to burst into flower
My heart is pounding in anticipation
And I can sense the bushes vivacious tenacity
Spiritually enhancing my well-being
Ivor Steven (c) November 2023
Over at Weekly Prompts, the Weekend Challenge is the word; Finale You may visit their wonderful site by clicking on >> Here.
His Musical Finale
Richard the intrepid snail
Went searching for the Holy Grail
He was told by the garden toad
His goal was on a long frosty road
Winding down toward the South Pole
Coolly, the snail began his arctic stroll
Determined to find the sacred anomaly
Before the music played at his grand finale
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Ivor Steven (c) November 2023
Hello dear readers and followers, many of you know that I have recently been diagnosed with having diabetes, and lately my general tiredness is becoming exhausting … and regretfully I will not be actively blogging with my normal enthusiastic zest … My recovery is a steady and slow process and I definitely need a break from my extremely busy blogging programs … hopefully I will be able to resume ‘soonerer than laterer’ …
I Slither Forward
Today, I am moving slowly
Slower than Steve the Snail
Slithering over the morning dew
For every slippery slide forward
There are two shuffles back
Improvement is at a standstill
Impatience is hard to pacify
I am swaying like a rusty gate
Creaking and groaning in a lazy breeze
But I am steadily swinging into the gear
And step by step, I shall find my way
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Ivor Steven (c) November 2023
Hello dear readers and followers, I am now writing for “Coffee House Writers” magazine on a fortnightly basis, and my poem “A Clear Blue Jar”, is in this week’s edition of Coffee House Writers Magazine. …
To Read my poem, please click on the link below to visit the article, at Coffee House Writers Magazine.
>> A Clear Blue Jar – Coffee House Writers
Ivor Steven (c) November 2023
Do You See the Sound?
Oh, great spirit of the sky
My eyes hear the sound
Of your moonbeam’s cry
A message so profound
Sadly, echoing the unearthly tremors
Of whales and pelicans distressed murmurs
This world has an abundance
Of digital receiving towers
And trillions of mobile phones
To interpret your ethereal moon-rays
Cannot they see the sound?
From under the oceans
Cannot they feel the ground?
Beyond today’s horizon
Cannot they hear the drowned?
Ivor Steven (c) November 2023
Hello dear readers and followers, here’s a re-posting of a poem I wrote in September 2017, and as is my way I have revised the piece for today’s Throwback Friday article.
A Distant Ship (Revised)
Am I afraid, or am I being slowly discouraged.
Dismayed by the emptiness in my wavering heart.
Am I consumed, or am I being bodily starved.
Eaten by the cells of my inner sentiments.
Am I senseless, or have I been possessed.
Devoured by the recess of my lonely soul.
Am I swimming backstroke behind a distant love-boat.
Drowning in the wake of the passing recovery vessel.
Ivor Steven (c) November 2023
Sharing the Moment
Relaxing
On the café’s cottage veranda
Soaking
Up the bucolic atmosphere
Feeling
I have found a snippet of serenity
Fleetingly
I am sharing the moment
Sharing my dreamy Oasis
With a dainty
Blue Fairy Wren
Flittering
From table to table
Ivor Steven (c) November 2023
There’s an old saying
What spirals up, must come down
I’m still Soaring up
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Ivor Steven (c) November 2023
Stars Inside My Home (a Tanka)
I’m not going blind
I am not losing my mind
My words are a song
A ballad from yesterday
About stars sharing my home
Tullawalla is Available From
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AND
Perceptions is Now Available via:
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OR: email me directly for a signed copy – ivorrs20@gmail.com
Ivor Steven (c) November 2023
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