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Monthly Archives: February 2013

12 Tuesday Feb 2013

Posted by Worldly Winds in Poetry

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OpenLinkNight ~  Week 82 On 21st December 2011 a shy, middle-aged man from Scotland crept nervously into the dVerse Poets Pub, dropped a link into Mr Linky for the first time and then snuck quietly out again, stopping only long enough to leave a comment and then read a few of the poems that others had posted before he’d plucked up enough courage to add his to the list. Four people followed him out, read his poem and left comments on his blog –

and from that moment I was hooked.

Now, just 15 months later, it is my pleasure to welcome you – one and all – to the pub for Open Link Night 83. I don’t know exactly what we’ll be serving up tonight – that depends entirely on what you choose to bring – but I do know there’ll be poetry, and lots of it. Most likely there’ll be responses to…

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Gossamer Dreams

11 Monday Feb 2013

Posted by Worldly Winds in Deep Stuff!, Muse

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Alexandra Carr-Malcolm, dreams, muse, poetry, sleep, UK poet, writing, Yorkshire poet

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Betwixt and between,

the poem and the dream,

the light and the night,

flows the unconscious stream.

 

Words play in my head,

from the land of the dead,

the stars and the moon,

hold the gossamer thread.

 

© Gossamer Dreams 11.02.2013

by Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Photo Credit – unknown – if this is your picture and you want it removed or credited to you, please do not hesitate to contact me.

 

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Counting the Stars

10 Sunday Feb 2013

Posted by Worldly Winds in Deep Stuff!, Grief, Heartbreak, Longing & Waiting, Loss, Poetry

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Alexandra Carr-Malcolm, betrayal, broken heart, daemons, heartbreak, longing, loss, memories, poetry, stars, UK poet, Yorkshire poet

Stars over Sea

 

 

 

 

Bury my heart upon the hill,

So I can count the stars,

deafened by my silent rage,

the world’s a critic and life’s a stage,

you sent me to an early grave,

to dance with my daemons,

in a barbed wedding gown,

you broke my crown,

and lowered me down,

so I can haunt the stars.

How dare you call my name,

when you are broken too,

more damaged and fragile than I,

I hope I made you cry,

in that balmy summertime,

occupy my body and mind,

I’ll bury my heart on the hill,

so I can dream of the stars.

 

Dedicated to my dear cousin Alan – may you rest in peace – you will be missed, I hope you can dance with the stars.

© Counting the Stars  10.02.2013

by Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Stars over Sea (Photo credit: overgraeme)

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September Skies

08 Friday Feb 2013

Posted by Worldly Winds in Daily life, Nature, Poetry

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Alexandra Carr-Malcolm, autumn, clouds, poetry, seasons, September, UK poet, Yorkshire poet

English: the forests in new hampshire in autumn

 

 

 

 

 

 

Scudding clouds,

September skies,

sleeping shrubs,

trees heave sighs,

for winter comes,

with amber sun,

scudding clouds,

signal summer’s,

done.

 

© September Skies

by Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

English: the forests in new hampshire in autumn (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

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Carefree

08 Friday Feb 2013

Posted by Worldly Winds in Childhood Memories, Poetry

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Alexandra Carr-Malcolm, carefree, childhood, poetry, UK poet, Yorkshire poet

children playing in the fountain

 

 

 

 

 

Touching tree tops,

tasting God,

climbing hillocks,

kiss the clod.

 

© Carefree 08.02.2013

by Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

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08 Friday Feb 2013

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dagdapublishing's avatarDagda Publishing

Hello there writers of WordPress.

We are still looking for submissions for our next anthology, “Western Haiku: A Collection.” This is to be released in March, so submissions are open for a little while longer (we’ll accept them until the end of this month, to give us time to edit and compile the content).

So, if you are a writer looking to get a wider audience for your poetry, submit your best Haiku and Western Haiku to us at dagdapublishing@hotmail.co.uk

We look forward to reading your poetry, and helping you that little bit in your writing career.

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Mother’s Watch

07 Thursday Feb 2013

Posted by Worldly Winds in Death, Grief, Longing & Waiting, Loss, Love, Poetry

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ageing, Alexandra Carr-Malcolm, death, grief, longing, loss, memories, poetry, remembrance, time, UK poet, Yorkshire poet

Britannic Ladies Watch Bracelet Ad, 1922

 

 

 

 

 

Tick tock, tick tock,

my mother’s watch,

upon my arm,

tick tock, tick tock.

 

It shouldn’t be here,

it should be there,

I have her face,

I have her hair,

tick tock, tick tock.

 

The time flies by,

I grieve each day,

bequeathed to me,

time slips away,

tick tock, tick tock.

 

I smell the strap,

for scent of her,

but ‘tis long gone,

no trace is there,

tick tock, tick tock.

 

Our hands the same,

as time moves on,

just memories,

her voice is gone,

tick tock, tick tock.

 

The days slide by,

my treasured piece,

reminds of times,

and death’s release,

tick tock, tick tock.

 

Each tick from you,

I further slip,

each tock to you,

a step I skip,

tick tock, tick tock.

 

Tick tock, tick tock,

my mother’s watch,

upon my arm,

tick tock, tick tock.

 

© Mother’s Watch  07.02.2013

by Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Britannic Ladies Watch Bracelet Ad, 1922 (Photo credit: DominusVobiscum)

 

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Bohemian

02 Saturday Feb 2013

Posted by Worldly Winds in Daily life, Longing & Waiting, Loss, Poetry, Waiting and Longing

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Alexandra Carr-Malcolm, ambience, barista, bohemian, classical guitar, longing, loss, memories, muse, poetry, snow, UK poet, Yorkshire poet

Classical Head by Pablo Picasso

 

 

 

 

 

 

I sip my tea

In the cafe bar

He sits and picks

Classical guitar

 

Snow flutters down

Ambience imbued

Johan Sebastian

As the barista brews

 

Behind the pillar

I sit and muse

Of times gone by

And heart beats used

 

I solitary sit

In the cafe bar

He sits and strums

Classical guitar

 

© Bohemian 02.02.2012

By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Classical Head by Pablo Picasso (Photo credit: cliff1066™)

 

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Beyond Cinderella

01 Friday Feb 2013

Posted by Worldly Winds in Longing & Waiting, Loss, Love, Poetry, Waiting and Longing

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Alexandra Carr-Malcolm, Cinderella, fairytale, heartbreak, love, poetry, UK poet, Yorkshire poet

Illustration for Charles Perrault's Cinderella...

 

 

 

 

 

 

As she whispers to herself,

her shouts become shadows,

and heartbeats chime thirteen;

the pain in her chest is not surpassed,

by the memory of just before midnight.

Why did she stay? When all about said,

run, flee, escape, (or) you’ll rue the day.

Holding a bouquet of disdain,

she will mourn the bride,

and hide the pain.

 

© Beyond Cinderella 01.02.13

by Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Illustration for Charles Perrault’s Cinderella from Histoires ou Contes du Temps passé: Les Contes de ma Mère l’Oye(1697). Gustave Doré’s illustrations appear in an 1867 edition

 

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