Kevin East

Kevin East Poems

As I breathe in a still twilight.
Trees silently wait for the kiss of life.
The cold fading sunset is serenaded by the Winged choir.
Sending the unwritten song.
...

The wheel of life
Turns.
So you will smile again
My friends.
...

When rain dances steps of silver
In unseen ballet shoes
Hazy sunshine lights the fuse
Of waiting Autumn hues.
...

4.

She
will never leave you.
though she said goodbye.
You'll see her
...

Tulips and her
two lips that were
meant to be mine.
Fallen roses
...

6.

Call me mad as a love crazed moon
Beaming to a lonely sea
Aching so silently
Bleeding since you left me.
...

I love my fantasies.
Golden ships on purple seas.
And feathered flock
Of vivid green,
...

Oh Daisy
Please don't be blue.
The sunshine
That I feel from you
...

The aching in my heart
Like sweetest kiss of scent
From love's bouquet.
As I fly into summer sky of blue
...

In the shower
Holding you close
Kissing you closer.
You moonshine eyes burning.
...

Carnival.
Liquid colours
In the sun.
Music on the run.
...

I breathe
Through my memories
Or I would die.
I run through constant streams
...

If you're down to your last chance
Take it to the street and dance.
Backed by a lone heartbeat
Let the rhythm move your feet.
...

Optician can you help me see
Beyond my nose, beyond the pain
Or is it not down to optometry?
If love is blind do i need a white cane
...

You came just in time.
I'd written my last rhyme.
As the sunset drained
The moonlight waned
...

16.

Long ago
I still see their faces glow
Those people who i grew to know
And loved along the way.
...

17.

Chloe, i hang onto the past
Like a chandelier in a darkened room
But your hope is in the future
As light emerges from the gloom.
...

Where have they all gone.
Those smiles that shone
like lights on a lake.
Or the sun
...

I had to let her go.
That's real love you know.
When all our bells had rung.
And the famous fat lady had sung.
...

I am laid bare.
Yet you are there.
Your words
Scented roses everywhere.
...

Kevin East Biography

Hi I am Kevin East i have been writing poetry since I was 14. I'm now 68. I have had various exhibitions of my work locally and also had a few published. Few years ago I won a UK poetry competition for Buckinghamshire. I have read publicly at many different.venues. All my poems are taken from my life and are true and all my own work. Please comment on my work I always welcome that. My work is copyright so for anyone who wants to copy or alter them you will need my permission. My hero is John Keats and my passion is music. Peace and love)

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As I breathe in a still twilight.
Trees silently wait for the kiss of life.
The cold fading sunset is serenaded by the Winged choir.
Sending the unwritten song.
`Tis then my soul gently awakens
And that distant perfume captures my senses
To faintly declare,
It's almost spring.
A church bell rings and Sunday morning answers
At leisure.
A steeple is lit by a sleepy sun.
As an open sky greets the congregation.
A breeze gone, carries the tune
That God lays upon their hearts.
As the fields wait in background patience
To release their colour.
And as I inhale newborn wonder,
I exhale Winter's cold whispers with joy.
And when the huddled daffodils smile
Iknow it's almost spring.

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