Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
“Tonight I can smell the season the way it’s usually only possible to at the very first moments of its return, before you’re used to it, when you’ve forgotten its smell, then there it is back in the air and the flow of things… Continue Reading “Remembrance”
desert coyotenamed my spirit animalcharming and winsome Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge #153
And now with the cooler weather, butterflies dance outside my windowstopping to say helloand feed on desert milkweedas they make their migratory journey to their destiny waiting, calling themCome home for winter is coming, Come home here to roostCome home where the dawn light… Continue Reading “Winter Journey”
how I wish to calla white crane from Fukei,but for this cold rain.© Kikaku falling from smoky grey cloudsyet, my heart still takes flight. Carpe Diem Haiku Kai: Tan Renga Wednesday White Crane
Naive thoughts adrift on a sea of longingin tender innocence of youth writtenabout love; first, lost, last and foreverand all the conflicting feelings between for I thought I understood life and its deeper meaning. Looking back at those childish rhymes, poetry was but a… Continue Reading “Seed in my Womb”
Originally posted on Go Dog Go Café:
Welcome to Promote Yourself Monday. All Go Dog Go Cafe community members are invited to post one link to one specific piece of their writing (600 words or less please!) they have published on their blog, Facebook page, or Instagram…
The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh. Rumi
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