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.…
…give me the serenity to surrender to the things I cannot change.
oh say can you see
…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…
Photo by selma Childrennothing has changed since we first visitednothing but our numbers—now he's in SpainI'm here We’ve been going to see the fireflies at the same location ever since…
Written for our W3 Poetry Prompt, which goes live on Wednesdays at The Skeptic’sKaddish. This week’s PoW, Robbie Cheadle. 👏🏽 Submissions are open for 5 days, until Monday, June 17,…
"In the universe, there are things that are known,and things that are unknown, and in between them,there are doors." ~ William Blake Prompted and written for Dora of @PilgrimDreams.com, the host…
blent in, ponderous and beautiful The Whale turned to me showed me the future- at once beckoning laughing, and I felt love grew infinitely wide brightness moved into me wrapped…
"I'm fed up," I told it,"I think I'd like to see others."Packed my bag and my mementosbut it insisted, for old times' sake,to walk me to the bus stop.A week…