Ken Allan Dronsfield is a Published Poet and Author originally from New Hampshire, now residing in Oklahoma. He enjoys the outdoors, playing guitar and spending time with his cats Merlin and Willa. He is the Co-Editor of the new Poetry Anthology titled, "Moonlight Dreamers of Yellow Haze" available at Amazon.com. His published work can be found in Journals, Magazines and Blogs throughout the Web including: Indiana Voice Journal, Belle Reve Journal, Scarlet Leaf Review, Peeking Cat Magazine, Dead Snakes, Bewildering Stories and many others. Bug Opera Late July afternoon setting sun relents end of day arrives gone much too soon the heart beats on as wings of a Swan the moon rising high light shimmers dancing night troubadours sing to dew faeries peeking cold can of lager beer munch a hot pretzel walk along the shore owl hoots from pines white noise, bug opera a distant howling louder haunting walking faster homeward bound, soon. Love Stands Love knows no time limits to its longevity; no end to its serenity; no fading to its faith; no rhyme to its reason; it can outlast eternity. Love shall stand proud when all else has fallen. For what is love but; to love someone for who they are, who they were, who they can be and who they shall become. Adrift Whilst adrift within this fantasy of rhyme, many men have said they have watched as the faeries danced until the sunrise. But I have now cast my eyes upon thee, and am quite satisfied to have kissed your cheek witnessing an Angel smile! Shaken Not Stirred In the evening transcending; my lonely heart not adjusting as the rabbits play at chasing shadows in flat mottled grass. Warbling of self righteousness fragile mourning screaming echoing within a mirrored eye the abominable crispy breath Flame to the wick ignited but the candle dreams of darkness entombed within subtle empathy grasping at Angels floating high. Orbs in pastels orbit your soul a percolated sadness wreaks my mutation reeks of change purple rain shaken not stirred. An Ancient Soul You are a child of this vast universe. You are as beautiful as a spectacular sunrise. Your soul is as ancient as the tallest mountains. You are an impassioned spark of divine love. Through your heart virtue and devotion flow. You are the human race; show humanity every day.
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