Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Peach faced sun peeking over the painted horizon singing with glory the promise of a brilliant Autumn dayspring Crisp cool air upon bare cheeksthe striking scene mesmerizingI close my eyes and listen, in sync with the tiny hummingbird’s tweeting His joyous song dances on… Continue Reading “Autumn Dayspring”
In my garden, I meditate to the sound of buzzing bees while Venus watches over me Lizards scurry on gray brick walls, chasing one another, while tiny hatchings explore with their sisters and brothers The roses are blooming now, and they remind me of… Continue Reading “In My Garden”
Some days these fingers ache when holding my writing lead or perhaps it’s my soul keening, wallowing in woe, How much more must a heart spill with words in black repose Does not your fingers bleed when grasping too tight the memory of the… Continue Reading “The Fine Art of Aging”
Come taste my gifts said Ceres for I have the horn of plenty to savor, Buttery gourds, ripe tomatoes, sweet golden ears of corn All grown from my fertile breast, a profusion of interesting flavors
Ponderous gray steel sky, birds flocking to feeders for fuel foretelling that a storm is coming as a stillness falls and the air is cool
As fiery sun sinks low in bronze tinted sky a rush and flurry of wings take flight when the earth takes a breath, heaves a sigh Time to rest as nature prepares for night
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