Poetry There are a number of poets among the Ovi team, so we have gathered the together here.
a primal chorus that I dance to
as the fullness of my heart empties
into dreams that come with the sun's last breath
| ||I write poetry|
I write poetry
| ||We Dreamed Ourselves Awake|
One day we all woke up.
Every one of us really woke up.
We dreamed ourselves awake.
| ||My grey shadow|
next to me is my grey shadow
the one that falls into a shade
and holds a candle when it rains.
| ||Bullfrog Motel|
I had returned back
To the family farm
And I lay on the grass
Looking up at the falling stars
Reminiscing my boyhood years;
| ||Missing Feeding of the Birds (V3)|
Keeping my daily journal diary short
these sweet bird sounds lost-
reviews January through March.
Joy a dig deep snow on top of my sorrows.
| ||The morning sun in the garden|
'You have a sadness about you.'
Somebody said that to me once
When I was young and brave.