What Now? Not Trying To Change All The People, Just One
There are no trash cans in streets in Japan and yet… Japan is exploding with tourists right now… Why do people travel if not to glean insight into how people’s…
There are no trash cans in streets in Japan and yet… Japan is exploding with tourists right now… Why do people travel if not to glean insight into how people’s…
Song for a Fifth Childby Ruth Hulburt Hamilton (1921- ) Where is the mother whose house is so shocking? First, a YouTube Video you will love: https://youtu.be/eF6TrXytcag?si=ePUsIqnSZvmDlZw4 YouTube: https://youtu.be/eF6TrXytcag?si=ePUsIqnSZvmDlZw4 I…
Signature Spider Argiope anasuja Argiope anasuja or Signature Spider is a species of Orb spider found in Asia ranging from Pakistan to the Maldives. Like other species of the same…
#sundaypress#easylikesundaymorning when we give attention to listeningto the words we shareand we laughsomething opens in methat feels ancient and I hear the pause in our song we hold onto each…
To heal humanity we need to focus on our one collective-soul! Hello, lovely people. Happy last Friday of the month. Another honor to have my poem nesting in this lovely…
Firstly, a warm thank you to Editor Barbara Harris Leonhard for giving my poema splendid nesting place in her magazine on the World Wide Web and exposureto my words. Thanks…
I wrote this poem before consulting with Sammi for the Weekend Writing Prompt.And so when I did check, I had to shorten my short poem. I hope you enjoy them.…
At lastthe silenceswallows meweightless, I sink into the assuranceof all that isand the sunpushes through the silence,calibrates me.I feel like a clear lakereflecting the whole sky— at last, I find…
…give me the serenity to surrender to the things I cannot change.
Stilldear mind,and listento the tempoof our faithful heartthat beats despite the hurtthrough seasons of disconcertwhen it'd be wiser to give up,but does not: persisting to keep time.Still dear mind, and…
…and every dot represents clusters of communities of living matter we will never recuperate. That too, is not your fault.
Like an axle connects apair of wheelsto help retain their combinedconnectionlove binds us to each other,wisens usin each others' affection © selma* #sundaypress#easylikesundaymorning FYI My baby, my debut poetry collection, In…