Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
autumn tiptoes in brush stroke breeze paints olive trees whispers ~ time to rest
Only a nick, a tiny scratch a heart broken in two it’s easy to mend all the cracks with a little tape and glue. But this you should know about a paper heart, once it burns, catches fire love dies, leaving nothing but ash.… Continue Reading “Only a Nick”
howling rage within majestic trees snap in two nowaki awakes Author’s Note: For Frank J. Tassone’s Hakai Challenge #103 windstorm (nowaki)
“That’s what careless words do. They make people love you a little less.” ― Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things The poisoned words slithered in and out of loose threaded seams, re-opening old wounds with venomous fangs. Soon, she realized all she needed to do was… Continue Reading “The Words”
“Somewhere inside that hurting body, there is something better, something stronger, something real.” ― R. M. Drake dim distorted mind thoughts breaking ~ a thousand shards carving up my life Author’s Note: I am ill, and the pain weighs heavy on my mind. My nights are… Continue Reading “#Senryu: Pain”
She gathers feathers and broken blue eggs, discarded treasures from the birds A shadow box of wispy memories are proof that life endures. Author’s Note: I have been ill and missed the Tuesday Poetics- Art as Inspiration but I loved the art and managed… Continue Reading “The Feather’s Gift”
saintly pilgrimage rolling hills to holy island St. Cuthbert’s Way Carpe Dien Haiku Kai: #1739 St. Cuthbert’s Way
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