Brenda McCaw

Eyes closed and head in clouds fair

Meditatively quiet peace trouble not near

Stars twinkle with amusement as we cajole laughter buried deep within

Patience Patience is the call of the owl

Needles flashing flashing click click click goes the fair clock

Quiet still is the water at hand as thoughts progress forward all

Love Love is the river that covers depths grander more

Kaleidoscope answer the spin does the window blow

By

Felicia McCaw

Deception’s Tryst

Hearken unto me o’ dove of deceit

For thou sweetest nectar of venom is required full

Indubitably thou loins are the grace of parallel ecstasy

Measure not the rod at play but the satiation of lust prevalence

For riddance of thought is acknowledged play and dare not the
temptation to fulfill the quest of another long plead

Whether kind or dare of free comes the night to cover all and grace
to rid the all of another play

By

Felicia McCaw