Tag Archives: Writing

Wisdom of the Seeds

Toril “Wisdom of the Seeds” 24 x 36 .. A bird in the hand is worth two (hundred) dandelions in the fluff, enough for a life -time of wishes. And while she’s waiting, cloaked in blue: a few handfuls of … Continue reading

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Astral Stupor

… Give me a body of water, a drizzle of stars, a jaw -dropped wonder and fireflies in jars. Give me a reckless abandon, a sweet surrender, a blind -ing bender of laughter and quiet rain. Give me a pride … Continue reading

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Hold That Thought

. Maybe if we aim our breaths just right, tame the trite and e(r)ase the mind, the miles will melt, the map will chime; our words will scorch this barren land in spirit and spell and sign.   . Wordled. … Continue reading

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The State of Blank

… is slate, stone cold and strange and waiting. We line up our empty boxes and squares and dashes, awaiting flashes of brilliance, beauty, duty. We wish upon broken stars, and hold our breaths for that moment when everything falls … Continue reading

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Beholding

.. She’s got this smile, see? Makes you want to stay awhile, hang your hat on the corner. She’ll beguile you with silvered kisses, moody phase and days and days of waiting for her to get her fill of sky. … Continue reading

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Plain Pale Pen

.. She’s searching for something slightly left of center, more than six feet deep. A sign: the arrival of the straying sun, gone too long and guilty of another night spent hiding. A sigh: her mouth a laughing scar that … Continue reading

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The Uncontainable Spill of Delight

.. There’s nothing like the bright silent-smug -gled smile of a morning ……….glory trying to contain her glee. See? That sun rose right up again. Watch her basking in its glow, wearing her heart on petaled sleeve, knowing a bartered … Continue reading

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Crimson Hope

.. It’s a flower bo(a)rder built in fairy huts for the coming unsewn of hearts and hope. It’s a main -spring fling of sigh -lence and petals, deep indigo center with tiny purple mini flowers waving. It’s the saving of … Continue reading

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Poem #3

.. Bad things come in threes and breeze, trees fallen and gravity’s end -less sway. We pray our thrice-told tales are enough for happy endings, new be -ginnings, and every small thing ……..in ………..between. We stay and pray these three … Continue reading

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Poem #2

.. It takes it to tango, and swoon, and argue and kiss under a harvest moon. If you don’t be -lieve me, just try ’em alone. I double ….dog ………..dare you. …

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