Friday, 9 September 2016

Another Friday...

Another Friday, another poem. Not sure how long this run will (or should) last. Today's poem is new. The photo was taken up Lossiemouth's Covesea lighthouse in July this year. I like windows.


Sister, I never knew you,
Not your stories or your places.
I barely knew your name.

There are waves between us.
Extreme mysteries.

I try to read your eyes,
Open gates, make roads,
Unfold a future.

RF 2016


The Bug said...

Open gates, make roads,
Unfold a future....

Yes! I'm a closed gate kind of a person - good luck to the kind soul who perseveres through the locks!

Rachel Fox said...

Oh well, there's at least one soul behind the gate with you! x