Category: Poetry

Love Games

Come, even if you have broken your vows a thousand times.  Come, yet again, come, come.  Rumi My heart wants to know if my love ever made a difference did it fill the emptiness, did it ever matter?

Thorns

His mind’s all black thickets and blood.” – Jim Harrison   In the deep heart of the dense forest amidst captive shafts of untouched light here is where bramble berries flourish while the land surrenders without a fight.

#Tanka: Evening Lull

In the gloaming hours when the sun is setting low

Squirrelly

“The world that used to nurse us now keeps shouting insane instructions.  That’s why I ran to the woods.”– Jim Harrison ‘Separate the children, put them in cages.’ ‘I really don’t care, do U?’

The One Truth

“I see today that everyone on earth wants the answer to the same question but none has the language to ask it.”– Jim Harrison I want to ask the moon how many lovers she has had for I know it must be many with… Continue Reading “The One Truth”

#Haiku: Stonehenge

midsummer solstice

Fairytale

“Love is raw as freshly cut meat, mean as a beetle on the track of dung.”– Jim Harrison The innocent child in me believes in love with a pure intent the kind of love while dancing in a fairytale trance and wearing glass slippers.