Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
This mother and child both born on Friday, Loving and giving in their unique ways Mother taught child the gift of fragile wingsDaughter taught mother kindness always wins Mother gave the child inner strength to endure When hope was waning, a cloudy future unsure… Continue Reading “Again”
Winter is different here in the desert southwest. While others up north have snow and more snow, we have sunshine days with a few freezing nights to keep us humble. Last night was one of those nights. I awaken to the garden fountain frozen… Continue Reading “#Haibun: Spring”
She is haunting music lilting melody of a summer night and soft whispering gossamer wings of fragile butterflies in flight~ She is a night blooming rose whose fragrance dances on sultry aircaptivating him with her mysterious essence of myrrh~ She is the dark temptresswith… Continue Reading “She”
broken heart still beats~like the brilliant sun still shinesbehind cloudy haze MLMM: Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille: Broken Heart
In his hands an ebony melancholia violinand a forlorn bow with delicacy, captivates as it pierces my heart with indigo blue notes seeking sweet solace, their place of restbleeding into the deepest part of my soulwhere brassy trumpets never blare or shineand wistful harpsichord’s music… Continue Reading “Melancholia in D Minor”
Though men have tried to tame her And others have tried to keep Her heart locked up in a boxShe’ll never abstain for she will dance nude in summer rains~So if you love her, Remember her nameShe, a Wildling Gypsy Rose dVerse Poets Pub:… Continue Reading “Gypsy Rose”
“I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.” ― Pablo Neruda Here on the sea glass littered sandy shore Only gulls can hear my anguished cries over the roar So I burden the sapphire ocean… Continue Reading “Sea Glass”
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