Amy Michelle Mosier : Writing

Pantoum #1

Pantoum #1

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


I give you a gift of fireflies;They’re all I have to give -Captured by many tries -Given with all my love.They’re all I have to giveTo you..
Would you meet me sometime

Would you meet me sometime

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Would you meet me sometimeAt the space in betweenThe corner of reckless schismAnd the street of broken dreams?I just covet a good word or two -So long..
Often conversation carries

Often conversation carries

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Often conversation carriesUs through the dayFor talking about things isBasic to an allianceYet at other times, we surviveA comfortable presenceWhere t..
Midnight

Midnight

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Seizuring so as if escaping from frightYou awoke suddenly around midnightThen rolled over, meeting my body halfwayBy habit, drew nearer and kissed me ..
You stole me from a castle

You stole me from a castle

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


You stole me from a castleMy defiant vassal.We went butterflyback ridingInto wind that sounded like sighing.They put us down on a hill whenWe felt lik..
Pantoum #2

Pantoum #2

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Sealed with a kiss - Our union is a circle; Love, Laughter, Friendship In motion centripetal. Our union is a circle; That ring of p..
Happy eyes do not need the sun

Happy eyes do not need the sun

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Happy eyes do not need the sun For they, like yours, have a light of their own -A cutting light the demons shun That confesses to a kind, ageless soul..
Good morning, fair cardinal -

Good morning, fair cardinal -

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Good morning, fair cardinal -How are you?How are your children?Your plumage is nearly outdoneBy the sun’s golden hue.The mattress is firm -My bl..
Sweet Crickets

Sweet Crickets

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Sweet crickets, the tuneYou’re playing tempts me to sleep.By your tune, I will drift offBetter to a place dark and deep.The low moon and toadsAs..
If ever we tarry apart a spell

If ever we tarry apart a spell

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


If ever we tarry apart a spellBecause circumstance conspired with fateRemember all our days for your heart's sake;Remember and wear a little smile.Kee..