Five Rocks

blue horizon
misty haze
an island home
this passing stage

cultured trees
dunes of white
comfortable silence
into the night

gifts abundant
mother earth
respect her now
respect her first

perfectly still
green and lush
hold me tonight
hold me to touch

native companion
obvious trust
reasons are still
not to be rushed

echoing soothe
innocence reborn
the island or desert
together I’m torn

© Leroy Wilson

About Stayne

Welcome to my page and thank you so much for stopping by. I feel honoured to share some of your precious time. These are just a collection of thoughts that have popped into my head and I have managed to store here. I am hoping that one day I will find the time and inspiration to return to these thoughts to edit and craft poems out of them...ah maybe one day.
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