Your honey kissed prose,
Like a gentle river flows
Leaving me drowning in your sighs.
The sun dances in your hair
The whole universe is there
And my soul is captured in your eyes.
With just one touch of your hand
My heart understands
As flaming doves fly from my chest
Let this energy flow,
Never want it to go,
And with you I will finally rest.
(© Jo Mummery - 16th April 2012)
Jo Mummery's Poetry
Monday 16 April 2012
Thursday 15 December 2011
The Enchanter
The tears of a star fell upon my brow,
I felt the rhythm of the Universe enter my heart.
The power of love with every beat,
Like a firefly you danced before me.
Confusing my eyes, hypnotizing my mind,
For a fleeting moment I was free.
River of stars, tangled like our dreams,
And the Willow weeps as it knows what it means.
Under your spell I fell, never to return,
We danced to the tune of the Peacock Moon.
Together we stood where it had all begun.
Together we stood, yet we stood as one.
Keeper of the shadows,
Warrior of the storm,
The Enchanter has owned my heart
Since the day I was born.
© Jo Mummery (15th December 2011)
I felt the rhythm of the Universe enter my heart.
The power of love with every beat,
Like a firefly you danced before me.
Confusing my eyes, hypnotizing my mind,
For a fleeting moment I was free.
River of stars, tangled like our dreams,
And the Willow weeps as it knows what it means.
Under your spell I fell, never to return,
We danced to the tune of the Peacock Moon.
Together we stood where it had all begun.
Together we stood, yet we stood as one.
Keeper of the shadows,
Warrior of the storm,
The Enchanter has owned my heart
Since the day I was born.
© Jo Mummery (15th December 2011)
Wednesday 14 December 2011
Mind Grove Groove
I'm moving through the twilight grove of my mind
Where fruits of knowledge hang from a vine.
Each fruit sweeter than the one before
Where I am mindswept to the Silver Shore.
I talk with Varuna keeper of the sea
Easing the waves of doubt, I am free.
Moving through the murky ruins of time
I pick one more fruit from the golden vine
I'm moving through the twilight grove of my mind
Where fruits of knowledge hang from a vine.
Taking in every golden drop of the sun
I stand exactly where it all begun.
© Jo Mummery (14/12/11)
Where fruits of knowledge hang from a vine.
Each fruit sweeter than the one before
Where I am mindswept to the Silver Shore.
I talk with Varuna keeper of the sea
Easing the waves of doubt, I am free.
Moving through the murky ruins of time
I pick one more fruit from the golden vine
I'm moving through the twilight grove of my mind
Where fruits of knowledge hang from a vine.
Taking in every golden drop of the sun
I stand exactly where it all begun.
© Jo Mummery (14/12/11)
Wednesday 30 November 2011
Beltane In Blue
Like a blue floral ocean,
Gentle bloom you softly motion
Your sweet harmonious tone
No need to fear for I am home
By silent pools of one so fair
With Beltane wishes in your hair
So close to the tree this apple did fall
The spell of summer I hear you call
I stand and gaze at your beauty in blue
In the woodland glade of sparkling dew,
Such a wonderous sight for this heart to see,
You have given me wings and now I am free.
© Jo Mummery 30th November 2011
Gentle bloom you softly motion
Your sweet harmonious tone
No need to fear for I am home
By silent pools of one so fair
With Beltane wishes in your hair
So close to the tree this apple did fall
The spell of summer I hear you call
I stand and gaze at your beauty in blue
In the woodland glade of sparkling dew,
Such a wonderous sight for this heart to see,
You have given me wings and now I am free.
© Jo Mummery 30th November 2011
Wednesday 23 November 2011
Twin Souls
Twin souls sharing
As memories unfold
Like the twisted metal
Of alchemists gold
In bodies so young
With minds so old
If I said I love you
Would that be too bold.
© Jo Mummery (November 2011)
Thursday 10 November 2011
Red Is the Poppy (RIP)
The poppy I will wear with pride
To remember all those who died
Who gave their lives so we could be free
So this is the least I can do for thee.
© Jo Mummery November 2011
Tuesday 1 November 2011
The Darkest Day
The shadowling feasted upon the darkness,
Sweet Silverwing mourn not for me
The night devours my wholeness
But the starcloud will set me free.
Let your tears melt in the sunlight
Burn fragrant sage leaves for me
And offer your smiles to the sunchild
For behind her eyes I will be.
© Jo Mummery 1/11/11
Sweet Silverwing mourn not for me
The night devours my wholeness
But the starcloud will set me free.
Let your tears melt in the sunlight
Burn fragrant sage leaves for me
And offer your smiles to the sunchild
For behind her eyes I will be.
© Jo Mummery 1/11/11
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