My Sunrise

I’ve walked a thousand lonely miles

Looking for her everlasting smile

Gradually scaling Ararat’s steepest cliff

There, sipping from the grail’s cup of youth

 

I’ve travelled to the edge of time

To find the final word of rhyme

Where my sunrise soared into the sky

To recapture her last goodbye

Then I crawled on my hands

Searching for that broken line in the sand

 

I’ve dug myself a hole, deep into space

To join her spirit and grace

Releasing my star into the universe

And I awoke, to write more of this verse

Ivor Steven (c) August 2019

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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.

32 thoughts on “My Sunrise”

    1. Oh Carolyn, thank you for being so kind, sorry, i’m feeling a bit down and tired at the moment…
      ((Hugs)).. ..I think I’ll be ok…. a good sleep…. and back into my exercise routine tomorrow … xx

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      1. I like to think of friends as holding hands and making a “raft”. Sometimes we are holding hands while a friend is on the “raft” and other times we are the one on the “raft” while our friends are holding us up high and safe! πŸ™‚
        Right now, we are holding you up high and safe, with love, Ivor! πŸ™‚

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