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E.W. Richardson is a
former Marine and Vietnam veteran, author of Through Smoked Glass (ISBN0595240658)
and Cascades (ISBN1413783090).
Raised in Kenton,
Ohio, his work has appeared in Ribbons, Mississippi Crow,
Niederngasse, Stellar Showcase Journal, California Quarterly, Voice
Magazine, The Circle, Quill and Parchment and Erotic Tales. |
Whispered Syllables
In contemplation
Walking woodland trails
I have no schedule
Allowing my feet
And mind their freedom
Above, clouds racing the wind
And touching the sky, join trees
In bright, airy discussions.
I wish I knew the language
Of trees and clouds and could speak,
In their whispered syllables,
Of dreams, life and secret things
A sudden shadow
Draws my attention.
Against cloud and sky
A peregrine soars
And with it, my heart |
Welcomed Memory
In the lanterns light
Lilies glow as though composed
Of moonbeams on snow.
A memory of winter
Welcomed on a July night
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