Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
“Yet what greater defeat could we suffer than to come to resemble the forces we oppose in their disrespect for human dignity?” ― Ruth Bader Ginsburg, My Own Words And though She is gone we will rise from the black choke of oppression Our femininity worn with dignity Our… Continue Reading “In The Aftermath”
on lush forest floor sprouting from a green moss bed- gift from autumn rains Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge No. 195 #EKPHRASTIC #PHOTOPROMPT
Broken shadows across the cracked groundas summer refuses to diethe land and I are wearyday after day burning~unrelenting raysof intense sunbeating downon mybreast. dVerse Poets Pub: 9 Across for a Countdown Author’s Note: Line 1 is from W.S. Merwin’s “To the Light of September”.… Continue Reading “Burning”
“The early bird gets the worm, and the early fox gets the bird.” ― Matshona Dhliwayo Wait until sweet morning dew dries upon green velvet grass delight in simple pleasures a feather found, rich treasure Saunter with stealth and grace through mottled forest glen leave no visible traceof where you’re goingor… Continue Reading “Wait”
“We all shine on…like the moon and the stars and the sun…we all shine on…come on and on and on…” ― john lennon I heard the stars singing last night, an ancient lullaby sharing their mystical wisdom from high in the nightwind sky They sang to… Continue Reading “When the Heavens Explode”
“She didn’t quite know what the relationship was between lunatics and the moon, but it must be a strong one, if they used a word like that to describe the insane.” ― Paulo Coelho, Veronika Decides to Die I drank the delicious moon one dark balmy night… Continue Reading “I Drank the Moon”
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