Gloomstones Vol 2 part 2

To express emotions with words,
These words are stones, Gloomstone,
Piling up like a rough wall around a graveyard,
Not keeping out, not keeping in, just a line,
A method to define what is within.

Interlude # 13c

Watching eyes,
With listening ears, in near.
Shadows dance.

Seeing through the shadows gray,
The sounds rise,
Calling of approaching day,
A Paper truck is rolling,
The bad news,
A dark night of bell tolling,
Smiling boxes are spewing,
The details,
All morning eyes are viewing.

Air too warm,
Mist are off rolling, strolling,
Sunbeams slice.

Gloom 99

To add a poem to the Visions section
I wrote a poem called
Glimpsing


Amidst grime,
Clean pale skin skimming shadows,
Beyond time.

Watch for just the cloak of dark,
The twilight,
Before light
fades away the clearest day,
Casting veils,
That assails
any moments to remark.
None to prove,
Just to move
no commentary to say.

With in pain,
Dry eyes are shuttered windows,
With out gain.

Gloom 2000

Perhaps if I get a few more, I’ll start a section at my site,
When it’s ready I’ll give the address here ‘midst these Gloomstones.

Work in progress “the interlocking sonnet from Mimi’s Kaleidoscope”
http://bbs.bianca.com/mforums/m/mimi/


If you think of someone whom might like these Gloomstones
Either forward them the email you have gotten, of give them my email,
And when they request I will add them to my list.

If you tire of these Gloomstones Dark and dismal nature
Then write me and I will remove your name.
e-mail pgloom@hotmail.com

Although I don’t mind if you forward my work to others
Please do not post my material on public boards.
Thank you,
Professor Gloom