Month: June 2018

Mis-Step

“I feel my failure intensely as if it were a vital organ.”– Jim Harrison I searched for you today but it seems you’ve gone away, leaving naught but stepping-stones of failure in your wake for we were but a beautiful mistake. Advertisements

#Tanka: Surrender

When day surrenders to moonlight’s loving arms whispering breezes

Daedalus

“Fear makes for Good Servants and bravery is fraudulent.”- Jim Harrison Fear came calling in the mirror Another wrinkle, another line, soon you’ll know the taste of death and how it is to be free of me.

Jasmine Mystery

“It is life’s work to recognize the mystery of the obvious” – Jim Harrison Why God chose the cabbage rose to smell so divine and why he invoked the purity of a white jasmine vine to arouse the senses to carry me to torrid…

Midsummer Desert Rains

midsummer rains fall quenching the arid climate

Sweet Bitter

Love, like the bright moon waxes and wanes in the breath of a summer wind flourishing in all seasons both barren and abundant

Soul Fight

“At four in the morning my body bumped against the ceiling” – Jim Harrison The mind conspires with imagination the sense of floating in mid-air traveling to the stars and beyond, amidst the ethered spheres.

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