JJ Evendon

Silver Star - 3,059 Points (31 May 1949)

JJ Evendon Poems

161. Death Of A Poet 4/6/2017
162. A Hearty Wish 4/6/2017
163. A Million Hours 4/6/2017
164. Buddha 4/6/2017
165. Desert Rose 5/26/2017
166. Two Rivers Of Time 8/18/2017
167. Reflection Of Time 8/30/2017
168. Jet2 9/16/2017
169. Silence 1/1/2018
170. A Place Of Silence 1/1/2018
171. Volcano 1/1/2018
172. Paris 1/1/2018
173. Super Moon 1/1/2018
174. My Wish 1/1/2018
175. Smile 1/1/2018
176. Age Of Now 1/1/2018
177. Elusive Tiger 1/1/2018
178. Summary 1/1/2018
179. Moon Hands 1/1/2018
180. Diablo 1/17/2018
181. Oumuamua 1/26/2018
182. Seascape 2/2/2018
183. Good Boy 2/3/2018
184. Space Oddity 2/3/2018
185. The Last Flame 2/6/2018
186. Starlight 2/12/2018
187. Angel Hair 2/28/2018
188. Coffee Time 2/28/2018
189. Calling All Earth Bound Asteroids 3/7/2018
190. Dreamcatcher 3/7/2018
191. Charlie 3/11/2018
192. You Called 4/17/2018
193. Streetlight 4/19/2018
194. Candlelight 4/19/2018
195. Earthman 4/19/2018
196. Starfield 4/19/2018
197. Centre Of The Universe 6/12/2018
198. Soul 6/12/2018
199. Gaia's Child 6/12/2018
200. Dreamlife 6/18/2018

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Whispering Stones

Great sarsens stand silent, like warriors.
Awaiting battle, awaiting orders.
On the passing of the shortest night,
they become sanctified with the coming of the new light.
It is this cosmic signal which re-awakens their dormant spirit
marking the arrival of the longest day, releasing the power that's held within it,
As their long dark shadows shorten and then slowly fade away,
they draw upon the elements - earth, water, air and fire – to come into play.
For millennia their synchronicity was of equal form,
to become 'Spirit' – the fifth element – set by the ...

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Sky

If we could change the colour of the sky
what would it be?
Would it be one, not of colour, but of night?
Or paint it the colours of a rainbow with a trick of light?
Have its colours changed by butterflies and the buzzing of bees
Whilst we serenely listen to the gentle whisper of a light breeze?
For this is one thing that will never fade or die
though to know would be to question why.
So until the stars disappear from above our heads

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