Wednesday, 14 October 2020

Fragile Portrait.

 My life pictured in a stained glass window
All the pieces in the wrong places
But still making sense.

I live a thousand lives in just one day -
Yesterday - tomorrow - all at once
In just one place - in one small drop of time -

A raindrop made up of a thousand rainbows -
A raindrop about to hit a pond
And merge into the slow flow of the water -

The pond reflects my face until a leaf falls -
My face shattered into a thousand fragments
Rippled on the dazzle of the surface.

Ripples of stained glass - bright pieces of a puzzle
Scattered out of sequence - but somehow making sense.


Trevor John Karsavin Potter.
October 8th. 2020.

Tuesday, 13 October 2020

Sunday, 11 October 2020

Tuesday, 6 October 2020

Two Poems. (1) Missing Ivy.(2) Pathetique Sonata.(Revised).

          Missing Ivy.


Walking alone in the mountains
I think of you - so far away
Watching the cars go by.


Trevor John Karsavin Potter.
October 6th. 2020.

               2.

Pathetique Sonata.


Like Chinese poetry
This music confines sorrow
To a few black lines

Lines drawn on fine paper
By a wavering hand 


Trevor John Karsavin Potter.
October 8th. 2020.

Monday, 5 October 2020

Glass Bubble.