Pauline : Writing

A Rolling Stone on Autumn’s Hills

A Rolling Stone on Autumn’s Hills

A Poem by Pauline


He’s just a rolling stone, the beat of autumn in his veinsAnd his traits and tinted moods sit loose upon his reinsAnd the richness of his words ..
Forever Spiralling

Forever Spiralling

A Poem by Pauline


As the hand pulled downThe shutters of nightOur fluid forms rolledCirclingFingers grasped my hairThe ripeness of swollen lipsMelting into the hollow o..
Remembrance Day

Remembrance Day

A Poem by Pauline


In their thousands they shook the diceRattled it ten thousand times thriceFlung them into the cordite skyFaster than the blink of an eyeFrom burning s..
High On An Eagle's Wing

High On An Eagle's Wing

A Poem by Pauline


Passion all the way up
It Was Only Fascination

It Was Only Fascination

A Poem by Pauline


Morning breezes whispered with ease
 Kissing the trees so tenderly
 Whilst you and I made melodiesR..
Pursuing

Pursuing

A Poem by Pauline


On the road With no directions No sign of frontier No arguing the toss Company is imprisoned Just..
A New Morning

A New Morning

A Poem by Pauline


A new morning The world recreated Washed clean by the dawn rain White puffball clouds scurry Mar..
Shadows

Shadows

A Poem by Pauline


Shadows Traitors of the night Covering light in patches Playing games with the sun Only to dissolve at dusk Crawling back home Beggi..
Autumn

Autumn

A Poem by Pauline


Listen to the leaves Their dry throats rustling with talesThe wind is all earsAutumn has returned Summer waves her sleepy handDecaying beauty
Fickle Passion

Fickle Passion

A Poem by Pauline


Foolishly, I, with star-lit eyes aglow Did think your very soul you gave to me The passion in your breath fired my heart so Yet my eye..