Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
“Tell me, is the rose naked or is that her only dress?”- Pablo Neruda, The Book of Questions As dying fragrant petals drift to blackened terra, earthworms seeking fresh air, drink in their sweet perfumeand taste of life’s fading essence in dusty pink huesas they… Continue Reading “The Death of a Rose”
Since June of last year, my life has been a revolving door of doctor visits, tests, and surgeries. Being diagnosed with breast cancer in the middle of a pandemic was not on my list of ‘fun things to do in 2020.’ But, I found… Continue Reading “#Haibun: More Time”
“You must stay drunk on writing so reality cannot destroy you.” ― Ray Bradbury, Zen in the Art of Writing Those in-between moments of time slipping, sliding in-out of shadowy light gone forever from fragile sightfading in-to foggy hazean in-finite gliding awayreality in-flux with fantasyvivid fluidity in-memoryticking, ticking off… Continue Reading “A Chance In-Sight”
Vivid day’s end as lavender twilight descendsGentle breezes whisper with mockingbird’s trillsWhile an orange tangerine sun sinks and transcendsBrisk evening air tumbles, bringing cold chills Gentle breezes whisper with mockingbird’s trillsSinging with a broken heart of melancholic loveBrisk evening air tumbles, bringing cold chillsAs… Continue Reading “Twilight Descends, 2021”
Life is now forever changed, rearranged into a futuristic world of outer maskswhere the warmth of a smile never showsother than in our wary eyes I’ve forgotten what it is like to sit wiling away hours in a French cafe Sipping on a glass of luscious red… Continue Reading “A Simple Feast”
cold pearled moon rising-gleaming in black winged crow skypinpricks of bright light Frank J. Tassone Haikai Challenge No. 171- Cold Moon/New Year’s Eve/ New Year’s Day
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