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The Truth in Mulberry Trees

I lie on the velvet moss forest floor under the majestic mulberry tree, clinging as roots take hold, surrounding mewhile waxy leaves grow upon my serene face In my ears echo ceaseless restless whispers of rouge rotting fruit and tiny hungry worms The one feeding the other and… Continue Reading “The Truth in Mulberry Trees”

The Old Man on Pont Neuf

It’s a misty morningas I stand on Pont Neuf listening to soft lappingof water against wood The scene is like a dreamas the fog grows thickand then a dull tappingof a wood cane on brick A ghostly grey old manout of the fog appearswearing a… Continue Reading “The Old Man on Pont Neuf”

Winding River

Days trickle into months and months into years For time is a winding river through each brief life And yesterday is but a wounded memoryOf moments trapped in ancient amber. But today red wine flows from the silver chaliceTo ruby stained lips longing to… Continue Reading “Winding River”

The Life of Crystal Blue Coyote

I am Crystal Blue coyote, running through the arroyos chasing my mystic dreams with wary golden eyesMy world is this resplendent varied desert for every season brings what I need to survive. Spring paints the desert floor with wildflowers I lie among them listening… Continue Reading “The Life of Crystal Blue Coyote”

Moon Waltz

Restless moon dances to calls of the loon  from on high in a blue violet sky tempting briny undercurrents to swoonenticing frothy tides to fall, to rise With each phase of the lemon chiffon sightlusty oceans bow to her siren calls as the sultry mistress moves through… Continue Reading “Moon Waltz”

Indigo Blue

Misspent youthgirl with cornsilk hairseeking loveflower childher old guitar still weepingin indigo blue Tanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge #221 Synonyms only: Search & Lost

Perilous Precipice

“Men argue. Nature acts.”  ― Voltaire Leaden grey clouds dot a troubled horizon whispering ‘we yearn to rain to ease pain’ burdened with atmospheric weighta vanta black sky turns melancholy But today is not the day the clouds will finally rainthough harsh rolling thunder shakes the restless… Continue Reading “Perilous Precipice”

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