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Daily Archives: March 21, 2017
flotation devices
… some things are not meant to be used. (unthrown stones, dusty mirrors, aching sky) but left to her own, she is simply learning the intricate architecture of these landlocked limbs. ..
including (s)laughter
… the rhythm of her metered feet is off and she scoffs at rhyme but these words still want to bleed so she heeds their call, s p i l l s them (sm)all. ..
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged (s)laughter, just writing, spilling again, unprompted, writing on writing
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Babble
… Give her a low and guttural flow, the way a small stone fits in her palm, the skip (of heartbeat); the burbled psalm of going somewhere soon. Shiver her the language of moonspill breeze, the sway of treesong and … Continue reading
Posted in dVerse poems
Tagged dVerse, peace like a river, Poetics, river poems, river stones, song and sigh and silence
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tangerine sky
… it floats up slow, like it’s got no place to be, no sea of blue to spotlight and sizzle. it breaches mountain top, climbs upupup, apricot fingers sticky with a new day’s hope. .. …
Posted in aubades
Tagged apricot sky, hope, morning songs, spring poems, sunrise, tangerine sky
1 Comment
snailstone
… scribble-scrabble your morning away, under a rising grapefruit sun. just like ………………me. .. ,,
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged just writing, morning poems, poeming slowly, slow down, snails, the significance of snails, tiny poems, writing on writing
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all ye, lands
(a palmed psalm) .. make ….(take, fake) a joyful noise (snicker, scream, sing) …………..unto the Lord (the morning, the mourning, ………..this crazy rising sun.) ..
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged joyful noises, palming psalms, Psalm 100, risen Son, rising sun, tiny poems
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sticky fingers and sunshine
.. those grapevines spilled over into our yard from theirs, and my tiny people liked to be lifted up to borrow a juicy burst of morning with hungry crimson hands. .. Twiglet #16.
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