Midnight Clarity

Rookie (Isles of Scilly living in Barbados)

Midnight Clarity Poems

161. Writing Between The Lines 4/4/2009
162. No Question 4/10/2009
163. Phoenix Flame 4/10/2009
164. Cool World 4/17/2009
165. Listening To Phil Collins 4/18/2009
166. Listening To Love Songs 4/19/2009
167. Wishful Thinking 4/21/2009
168. Love Always 4/25/2009
169. Undone 5/5/2009
170. Never Alone 5/5/2009
171. Listen With Heart, Not Mind 5/8/2009
172. Rage 5/12/2009
173. Betrayed 5/13/2009
174. The Lonely Of I Love You 2/27/2008
175. Dreamtime In The Morning 5/16/2009
176. Verbs 5/16/2009
177. Being Me 5/21/2009
178. Real Life 5/26/2009
179. Forever And Now 5/26/2009
180. Dreamscape 5/31/2009
181. Storm Thoughts 6/1/2009
182. Morning Shattered 6/28/2009
183. Sun 6/29/2009
184. Night 6/30/2009
185. Seeking 7/6/2009
186. Affirm 7/8/2009
187. Light Breakfast 10/12/2009
188. Waking Up Sunday Morning 11/22/2009
189. Better With Two 2/14/2008
190. First Horse 2/12/2008
191. Press Pause 2/9/2008
192. Morning Meditation 2/6/2008
193. Light Staggers 2/5/2008
194. All The Time 5/20/2009
195. Soul Food 9/28/2008
196. Dreamwriter 2/5/2008
197. Not Knowing 2/15/2008
198. A Simple Little Valentine 2/14/2008
199. Bedtime Thoughts 2/19/2008
200. Words Spoken, Words Heard. 5/2/2008
Best Poem of Midnight Clarity

A Moment And Forever

How long is too long?
A minute more without you
will stretch to eons in my heart
I have not met you yet
but there you are, clear as crystal
shining on the inside of my eyes
as if I gazed upon you
all night long, perhaps
you are a dream
but no, I hear your voice,
a smile tucked in
between the words,
the angle of your jaw
inviting kisses which creep
so gently to your lips
then press against your heart,
I feel the warmth
I smell the sweet aroma
of your skin, and still
I have not met you yet,
elastic time will torment me, ...

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Cycles

A drift of paper on the beach
leads the eye to water, not fit to drink
too salt, the sea, to be consumed
Light filters down between the salt
the sand stirred by the white froth
spoons of water’s edge made waves
Light glows across the restless
ever-changing bed feet burrow in,
risking the nip and pinch of tiny

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