Author: Ivor Steven
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Every Gilded Ounce
I have given Did I ever give enough? Was there any more to give? I received Every gilded ounce Were her frayed fragments Ever enough What is enough? What is ... -
Beyond the Sky (Prose Poetry)
Today I traveled to the stars and touched the outer limits of the universe’s Milky Way. There I opened a magical storybook that traversed ... -
Moonlight Words
Have I reached the summit? Of my Mt Kosciusko Is it time to retire? To the valley below Mt Beauty Or will I remain here? Within the shadows of ... -
After Memoria
Where to start?When there is no beginningThe judges guns remain loadedBut there is no-one on the causeway Why is the coldest mountainIn the middle ... -
Here Comes The Sun Again
Upside down, hanging aroundGives you a top view of the groundAbove the gloominess there is lightBelow the day there is nightWhere dreams are unwound ... -
I Wish, I Was Green
At 3.00 am, I wish again For the harsh sands of time To soften, after tonight’s misty rain I wish, to learn something new every day Sometimes ... -
Hearing is Out of Sight
Do you peer through the blinds? Did you peek and wonder? About the empty street outside Why is every morning like Sunday? A solemn quietness amplified Do you ... -
A Good Guide
Yes, the years have passed byI by grace survivedShe by graceLeft my sideI was flounderingThe proverbial fish out of water I by grace found ... -
A Welcoming Roar
In every second there is a moment In every moment there is a heartbeat Within every heartbeat, the next moment lives Lava comes and goes As our ... -
Metamorphosis
I am lying on the damp path A stranger stops and leans over me “Are you ok mate?” he asks “I’m fine thank you” “I’m down here having ...
