Diana Rosser


Diana Rosser Poems

81. So As Dreams 6/16/2014
82. Sorrowful - Tanka 3/15/2014
83. Still 8/1/2012
84. Such Wondrous Things Are These 5/5/2014
85. Sun Loaded Juices 1/11/2012
86. Sunday 1/10/2012
87. Sunset Sky 7/6/2012
88. The Day We Walked To Glastonbury 7/6/2012
89. The Elephant In The Refrigerator 7/31/2014
90. The Garden 1/13/2012
91. The Khanjar 7/6/2012
92. The Morning Sky 10/17/2014
93. The New Bedroom 7/6/2012
94. The Old Tree Weeps 8/29/2012
95. The Sky Was Blue 2/29/2012
96. The Undying Light 8/19/2014
97. The Vision Quest 7/6/2012
98. The Walkway 7/15/2012
99. The Waterfall 1/14/2012
100. This Autumn Day 11/25/2012
101. This Day 7/15/2012
102. Thoughts Of You 2/2/2012
103. Today I'M Missing You 4/4/2012
104. Unexpected 8/13/2013
105. Utenzi Wa Kwanza 6/2/2014
106. Varanasi 1/26/2012
107. Visiting Mum And Dad 8/13/2013
108. Waiting For A Response 7/11/2012
109. Walk With Me 1/27/2012
110. Wamblee 7/6/2012
111. Wandering 9/3/2012
112. Warmth 2/5/2012
113. Wars Make History 11/10/2013
114. Watching 1/19/2013
115. Welcoming Spring 7/6/2012
116. What Do You Want? 2/8/2013
117. Who Knows Where The Time Goes 1/3/2013
118. Winter Tanka 12/30/2013
119. Working Cats 4/21/2013
120. Your Beating Heart 7/12/2014
Best Poem of Diana Rosser

I Went Walking

I went walking beneath an English sky,
around dormant fields churned winter brown.
The chill air on my face was crisp and dry.
The path I walked waved up and down
gentle undulating hills.

I followed an ancient bridle way
that crossed my track whilst wandering free
sometime around the middle of the day
as I emerged into greenery
covering the way ahead.

Lit it was, with dappled sunlight dancing
flickering golden stars on to the ground
“come follow” called this path enchanting
so I, with freedom at my heels found
myself out upon those hills.

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Hush Now

Hush now
The world awakens
yawning and stretching
pushing new growth
through the raging winter night
into this crisp blue morning.
Through the sob sob sobbing of the rain
here comes life,
Here comes spring again.

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