Author: Anne Beresford

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Sofia, Poetry

Later

We seldom walk into the night these days although we note the progress of the moon and sometimes we linger on a summer evening loath to miss the minute which comes before darkness. The welcome...

Sofia, Poetry

Probing Space

Probing Space

Yahweh enjoyed the Big Bang.
‘That will keep them guessing,’
he said.
And vanished into a black hole

Anne Beresford

Sofia, Poetry

Dichotomy

Dichotomy For Eva Hoffmann Perhaps it is the darkness the division of the soul or the confusion of aloneness in a place teeming with life Some say it is weakness to see two sides of...

Sofia, Poetry

Probing Space

Probing Space

Yahweh enjoyed the Big Bang.
‘That will keep them guessing,’
he said.
And vanished into a black hole

Anne Beresford

Sofia, Poetry

Dichotomy

Dichotomy For Eva Hoffmann Perhaps it is the darkness the division of the soul or the confusion of aloneness in a place teeming with life Some say it is weakness to see two sides of...

Sofia, Poetry

Puzzling

Puzzling Here is ME and there is YOU but you are also ME. Both of us began as ME and certainly will end as ME. No one in the world is as important as ME,...

Sofia, Poetry

Celebration in May

A wedding of a lifetime
a wedding to remember.
All brides want that.
Let there be orange blossom, confetti,
bullets in the air
and the sun dry the tears of departing guests.