Some of my Poetry
I love writing poems because they allow me to express myself in a creative and meaningful way. Poems are not just words on a page, they are windows into the soul of the poet. Poems can capture the essence of a moment, a feeling, a thought, or a vision. Poems can also challenge the reader to think differently, to question their assumptions, to empathize with others, or to appreciate the beauty of language.
Synchronising
Romance is back
Synchronizing
The way he looks at her
With her movements
The souls longing
For meeting
Eye to eye
Breath to breath
Crescent
Creative
Universal
Fluid Rhythm
Marcia Mar
A Small Flower
a friend sent me a photograph
of the smallest flower he could find
to tell me he is shy
he cooked me eggs for breakfast
guaranteeing me the source was kind
telling me about the happiness of the local chickens
wandering freely on the green lands of co-operative farms
that lessened my sorrow
we went on to have several breakfasts to follow
talking about love
the consolation of all flowers
Marcia Mar
Delightful Brilliance
Painters’ brushes of ore
have a taste of delight lightness
before the fading dark
turns into bright light
alchemical elucidations
illuminations in celebration
make this wish a possibility
for everyone
evermore visible forever
the artists clean the brushes
diluting everything in water
the job is done
Marcia Mar
On Being Music
Hearing past present future
galaxies’ invisible particles
here and everywhere
nowhere and there
being mutual reflection
being ecstatic music
sounding like
attentive seals and dolphins
coming out of vast sleeves
making intricate waves
like seaweed dancing genetic beings
practising art’s fluid currents
when MarBass meets MarAmp
whales, shells and stones sing
Marcia Mar
This. What’s this?
Before I drink
I want to know...
Is it true that knowledge
was an invented word?
Is it true that people
talk about what truth is
and reach no consensus?
I need certainty!!! Now...
Is it true that there is
no such thing as certainty?
I want to know... what this is
I need more than I thought
Now... Where is the pure water vessel?
Marcia Mar