Will the universe
hear my thoughts
when the toxic fog
covers the earth?
© W. Donovan
Make your life a poem.
Will the universe
hear my thoughts
when the toxic fog
covers the earth?
© W. Donovan
Dear Reader,
I got lucky to travel a little more, since I haven’t been back to work full time yet.
These are usually one day trips to places where I can contemplate my life in peace :). That involves a lot of walking tracks by a river and in beautiful dark woods.
Actually, it is perfect timing for travelling as I am collecting poems for my fourth (and last one in this series) book of poems and I decided that nature will be one of the chapters. I’m sure you know that nature has healing properties, so there it is… I might be able to hit the reset button after all.
In case you were wondering, the third volume is almost complete and I plan on publishing it this autumn (!). Wish me luck!
This picture was taken during one of my walks last week, while the title is a line from a poem I wrote back then.
I hope you hear the river flowing.
Love you. Thank you for being here. Thank you for reading. Thank you for supporting my writing.
© W. Donovan
Tangled in the stars
that spoke
and asked questions
uncomfortable but lovable
vanished to memories
like a crystal on a finger
cold in the heart
but still vivid
that is broken to pieces
shattered on the floor.
© W. Donovan
Now you can read the whole piece in my recently published book!
I couldn’t tell you
on the first day
the first night we met.
Neither the hundredth time I saw you
© W. Donovan
I wanted to live
I wanted to be free and calm
but my mind
played tricks on me
I couldn’t make it stop
it wouldn’t ever stop
© W. Donovan
There is something beautiful about these.