Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
“We all float down here!” ― Stephen King, It I am the haunting voice calling, calling, callingyour name from beyond the storm drainwith a rush of swirling water, pirating your fragile boattaking it as mine to lure you down, down, downto play in the dark abyss… Continue Reading “Maniacal Masks”
“At night I dream that you and I are two plants that grew together, roots entwined, and that you know the earth and the rain like my mouth, since we are made of earth and rain.” ― Pablo Neruda, Regalo de un Poeta I sat one… Continue Reading “The Tree and Me”
My tender breast obscured by darkness inking into my soul,an unfamiliar emotion overwhelming This is not the me I’ve come to know, but someone different, who lives within me, but not forever So I am explaining a few things When light filters in from… Continue Reading “A Brilliant Sheaf of Moonlight”
“There is a crack in everything. That’s how the light gets in.” ― Leonard Cohen, Selected Poems, 1956-1968 And though elusive light may swing at times beyond our narrow sight blurry and foggy in waning shine we only need to remember the glimmer is within our… Continue Reading “Within Our Grasp”
“Dandelion wine. The words were summer on the tongue. The wine was summer caught and stoppered…sealed away for opening on a January day with snow falling fast and the sun unseen for weeks…” ― Ray Bradbury French thyme and greek oreganobeginning to flowerin spite of… Continue Reading “#Quadrille: Adorned in Curly Tendrils”
mid-day heat stillnesssunlight creeping between leaves-in late summer’s drought Author’s Note: Although it is monsoon season, we have had no rain here in my part of Mesa. I can’t recall a dryer summer than this. Earthweal Open link weekend #32
“There is no accident, just as there is no beginning and no end.” — Jackson Pollock There is no accident just as there is no beginning and no end. If there is no beginning, no moment we first breathe, how did we become? Is… Continue Reading “No accident”
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