Beccy : Writing

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
Leftovers

Leftovers

A Poem by Beccy


'I am the light of the world' For those behind the broken fence, no god with season's blessing gleams, nor sweet perfume hangs in the air to squ..
Mornings in the forest - disjointed

Mornings in the forest - disjointed

A Poem by Beccy


Even the strongest tree falls,often so slowly you barelynotice as it greets each new spring as if for the first time;and in your dreams you imagineit ..
Weekends away

Weekends away

A Poem by Beccy


I remember those days when we walked on the sands, the four of us, one, through the link of our hands, when the world was a smile on my dear mothe..
Being ten

Being ten

A Poem by Beccy


just a memory
Micky and me

Micky and me

A Poem by Beccy


Time was when we stretched the boundaries,ran free, Micky and me;darting in and out of consequenceas all kids do.Years melted and I didn't see him aga..
The village girl

The village girl

A Poem by Beccy


'All that glisters is not gold,often have you heard that told.'William Shakespeare,from The Merchant of Venice.She had a wish, the little village girl..