Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
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I’ve always loved my birthday in spite of not having celebrated it as a child. It’s the day I came into this world and came to be. The year I turned 55, I decided to throw myself a themed birthday party- I figured why… Continue Reading “#Haibun: 55th Birthday”
“When the owl sings, the night is silent.“- Charles de Leusse Fleeting breeze from feathered wings Kissing my startled faceEmbedding the sight upon my soul, An indelible mark on fair skin Astounding how a watchful owl Came to me, came to be A welcome companion In the last… Continue Reading “Unbound”
“Geologists have a saying – rocks remember.” -Neil Armstrong What does this rock dream while it sleeps in the sun? Does it recall wooly mammoths that once trod this land can the rock remember its birth and how it came to be Was it… Continue Reading “The Rock Remembers”
“Trees are sanctuaries. Whoever knows how to speak to them, whoever knows how to listen to them, can learn the truth.” Herman Hesse Listen to the silence of treesflourishingwhisperingtheir wisdom if you openyour heart to their voice Rustling, theysing an ancient song-peace and hopeprevails whenman lives… Continue Reading “#Shadorma: Trees”
summer morning shine-wandering breeze liftingthe brim of my hat summer afternoon- scorching waves break still aircicadas singing summer evening-stifling heat as day endsblack ravens take wing summer midnight-cool wind rustles treetopsan owl hunts for prey dVerse Poets Pub: MTB Haiku Sequence
A fleeting flash of stark gray and white a pompous cocking of feathered tail as his melody dances on air The forest is in awe of his vast repertoirefor the mockingbird can sing almost anythingas he remembers each note any bird croons Flitting from limb to… Continue Reading “Oh That I Could Fly”
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