Daily Archives: April 22, 2015

Breathing in Blue

. I am found in the desert place. Won’t you lie awhile with me, and pretend that sky is sea?     .

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Windward

(a found poem blown from Theodore Roethke’s ‘Words for the Wind’) . Bees and lilies there were; thought does not crush to stone. I hate my epidermal dress. …………..Kiss me, ashes, I’m falling through a dark swirl. (Slow swings the … Continue reading

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While the World Moves

.. (who laugh and cry)who dream,create and kill while the world moves;and every part stands still -E.E. Cummings . Leave it to the trees to ruffle through and tell me their truths. I have been lying here on these bright … Continue reading

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A Mother Weeps

.. Suni died a little over a week ago. That means there are only six Northern White Rhinos left. (The West African Black is already gone.) Unless Sudan, the last male, gets busy, this is one more piece of God’s … Continue reading

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Keep these words under your hat.

Giving where shelter and nature converge when colors meet inspiration: a day by the sea. (However you get here, fly.) Rock center. I have played taking for fall. Bite. We were a creek-kissed tree- dabbled slice of found objects and … Continue reading

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However you get here, fly

.. Rock a creek-kissed tree- dabbled slice of life.love.flowers. toward the ocean center where shelter and nature converge when colors meet inspiration. Be true alchemy taking to giving sticks&stones. Bite a day by the sea and we were with flowy, … Continue reading

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