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Tag Archives: breeze
The Whisper of Birch Trees and Breeze
Jennifer Vranes – “New Beginnings” I’ve decided the leafy path is too straight. I want to get my hands on these papery trees, zig-zag my way through their skins. The year’s all spill -ed out in golden crimson veins … Continue reading
Posted in dVerse poems, Uncategorized
Tagged breeze, new beginnings, New Year, pathways, Tao of trees, trees
22 Comments
concrete breath
play magnetic poetry here.
Posted in magnetic poetry
Tagged after laughter, breeze, flower blue sky, magnetic poetry, poetical magnetism, sea and salt
1 Comment
The Intricate Fallings of Everyday Love
There’s a smattering of blue-stain on the sky again, and You’re You again and I’m new again. We look up and the clouds have changed again and even breathing feels different. Fall is falling and my heart is calling out … Continue reading
Posted in moon poems
Tagged autumn, breeze, dVerse, fall, haibun monday, moon poems, moon stones, significant skin
27 Comments
equation for one perfect day
.. a small cool breeze, plus sky, plus sea. plus you plus me. ,, Prompted by Poetic Asides.
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged breeze, math poems, poems, Poetic Asides, sea, sky, sky songs, tiny poems
3 Comments
Dear Imp(ossible) Moon,
.. Dance with me? Lull me milky sweet into a quiet bubble of hope, a grin of grace. Melt the sky in a skillet shimmertwist of golden hue. Skip your reflective stones across this scrim, green with wanting. Breeze me … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged breeze, bubble, dVerse, grin of grace, moon songs, moon stones, Q44, Quadrille, spill
9 Comments
Counting ’Ku
.. monday moon there’s a pushpin moon holding up this chalkboard sky; this smudge of day, done. tuesday stars pinpricked points trail off, breadcrumbs in a daring sky. we connect the dots. wednesday wings dawn flight comes slowly, with a … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged breeze, haiku, moon, Poetic Bloomings, stars, sun, the tao of trees
6 Comments
summer stone song
Another offering for the Quadrille over at dVerse. Play magnetic poetry here.
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged breathing in blue, breeze, dVerse, magnetic poetry, poetical magnetism, Q44, Quadrille
6 Comments
Living Suddenly Without Thinking
… Did we dance? I only remember the lull of that bone bubble moon, the grin-glimmer of her melting into shimmer sea. Did we twist the truth? There’s no proof to the contrary on God’s green earth, just the … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged breeze, melting, moon dance, moon songs, moon stones, Q44, Quadrille, sea, staccato, the one with all the words, titles inspired by E.E. Cummings
11 Comments
That morning steeped in scent of sea
… Blame it on the breeze. The way the trees whispered us a sorrowsong. The way the sky cracked open as if we’d both gone mad. The moment when I sneezed and you breathed God bless you and for once … Continue reading
The Importance of Being
.. Earnest, we’re seeking more than all this scattered skin, some place inside ourselves we might be -gin to hide. Stop hiding. Un -mask ourselves to sun. Be come one (come all) with the concept of un -knowing. The essential … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged April PAD 2016, breeze, Importance of Being Earnest, moon swoons, trees
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