Beccy : Writing

Another day at the office

Another day at the office

A Poem by Beccy


You attend dutifully, dapper as ever,sip green tea, adorn yourself with a fancy,close to the mouth microphone; take yourturn at pontification, then no..
Contemplating colours

Contemplating colours

A Poem by Beccy


I do not crave the joy of praise,except that I be known; sometimes;for memory, like a lamp alight,is brighter than the stars at night.I do not envy, c..
Beginning

Beginning

A Poem by Beccy


first there are endings
New for old

New for old

A Poem by Beccy


Mostly, when memory overtook the momentand her eyes became brittle as glass,she thought of the hand held walks they took;how he would answer every one..
Aleppo

Aleppo

A Poem by Beccy


AleppoI've trod the many summersI've seen the river's run,the blackbird raking withered leaves,the trespass of the sun.I've coursed the age of innocen..
Relatively speaking

Relatively speaking

A Poem by Beccy


On the concept of perceptual relativityI know little and care even less,but this face is considerably handsomeand quite suits me; I'm bound to confess..
Dreaming of great escapes

Dreaming of great escapes

A Poem by Beccy


Watching rainbows, wondering where they go;making footprints in the early morning snow,that melts away beneath the sun's pale call,leaving no trace, n..
Memo to me

Memo to me

A Poem by Beccy


(On having left the city behind.)The evidence of my reconstruction is everywhere.Gold and diamond become little more thanpointless ornament, in the sa..
Abstractions

Abstractions

A Poem by Beccy


Of late, I have been a little distracted.My mind filled with thoughts ofwild flowers and freshly sprung grassslanting to a newly formed sun;aware in a..
Patterns

Patterns

A Poem by Beccy


what love is