Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
springtime flowering first citrus blossoms open pollen laden bees Carpe Diem #1617– The start of the Kumano Kodo pilgrimageImaginary
ah! morning glories are at their best while I chant my morning prayers © Kyoroku greeting the first golden lighttendrils creeping over fence orange throated trumpetstempting flitting hummingbirdssweet scent of nectar Wilting purple petals fadein the midst of hot sun’s rays Carpe Diem Tan… Continue Reading “Morning’s Glory”
Yesterday marked the two year anniversary since I have been blogging. Little did I know my first post, titled Altered State, would launch me onto a road of self discovery and challenge. I have written all my life, but seldom shared my words with… Continue Reading “Two Years!”
When the waning moon is but a sliver does it kiss the sky good-bye,and when the night is at it’s darkest, does it breath a heavy sigh and blame the moon for leaving it alone with the twinkling stars? And once the radiant orb… Continue Reading “To Blame the Moon”
Come, sip with me my darling this fine sherry of Spain, I’ll regale you with my devilish stories and once again, in the prevailing shadows of dancing candlelight your eyes will meet mine and we will dine on the love in each other’s eyes.… Continue Reading “Come, Sip”
All it takes is one single tiny thought to tip the universe and move your heart to create a piece of art that sings with the voices of the ancients. An icy stage where musicians play their souls in tune with the majestic earth.… Continue Reading “Frozen Notes”
who is it that grieves, the wind blowing through his beard, for late autumn? (C) Matsuo Basho (Tr. R.H.Blyth) live oaks weep with spanish mossyearning for the cooling breeze Carpe Diem Tan Renga
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