Monthly Archives: July 2017

{wherein she (once again) uses all the words to describe the moon}

Posted on July 31, 2017 by whimsygizmo

… she’s a still-spring giggle, echoed sound, whisperstorm. dance her (shimmered bubble-balloon, dawn-ghost; cue twist-skip cloud-melting grin) scar-curled into open spill. will her vanilla-drizzled and pepper-sprinkle-sparked into shadow flickered breeze. she’s a white sky-rose, unjarred from journey. leaves you lulled, … Continue reading →

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{factors}

Posted on July 31, 2017 by whimsygizmo

it’s the way the sky darkens, harkens back and cracks open with a start, a storm, a sun-struck smile. the way the …….(fears) years stumble, tumble and squall; the way rain ………….love or a lone tree falls and maybe nobody … Continue reading →

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run two {and change}

Posted on July 31, 2017 by whimsygizmo

{rearrange} your headspace to a c c o m o d a t e a paler blue. pace yourself, and trace that filament of sky to some semblance of sanity, some quiet sigh of gratitude, some shuffled feet of grace. … Continue reading →

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run three, for me

Posted on July 15, 2017 by whimsygizmo

{miles} with a big smile, because Blue is so close you can touch her, breathe her in and be -gin the day knowing you’ve run the (g)race you need. you’ve come to the water and returned whole, filled your lungs … Continue reading →

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run three, to Blue

Posted on July 13, 2017 by whimsygizmo

{miles} from me to You, where (g)race flows free from every rhythmic step. where sky and lakey sea make way for more of You and less of me.

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map my run

Posted on July 11, 2017 by whimsygizmo

(3.some) …………….{miles}  map my breath by tune of blue, my heart by sacred morning moon. map my skin with cool of breeze and scent of pine. map my soul with the misty face of morning grace.

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cool {blue} runnings

Posted on July 10, 2017 by whimsygizmo

run two (point five) ……………….{miles} to waiting blue, to the scattered hue of a rising sky. i am 6am,  the rhythm of feet and the silence of nobody and no body and heartbeat and birdsong. the long slow strides that … Continue reading →

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blue streak

Posted on July 9, 2017 by whimsygizmo

run one (pause) ………….{mile} with a bright blue smile at the end. be -friend the bug you ate; debate the hues of pink and blue and know the stones know things. fling breath and caution and fear to a morning … Continue reading →

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run to blue

Posted on July 8, 2017 by whimsygizmo

three ……..{miles} should do it, there and back again. Cool breeze, cool lungs, a brilliant sun skimming the surface of all this blue. There’s a rhythm here that’s different, a sky song waiting. The beat of feet without the strangling … Continue reading →

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run3

Posted on July 6, 2017 by whimsygizmo

{miles} a morning sky spree, a sunrise song. a slight smile. listen to the lungs, the thirsty tongue, the way the whooooosh of street gathers to the beat of my scissored feet. watch an orange ball of fire spark the … Continue reading →

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