Iwill loveyou until the last star ebbsuntil darkness falls and douses me in webs for however long densenesslingers so will my love endure patiently, assuredly, purely—I will love you until the last star ebbs…
One day prior to the Corn Moon of September. Watch this moon balance your energy. Happy moon gazing.
In two decades of decadent living I'd banished all remembrances of the past But the house that I ran from came ghosting Nudging me to go visit one last time…
Lucid dreaming, captured at twilight. The certainty of the afterglow guzzled in a moment. Hope you like the poem.
Having ordinary days. Want to reach out to you with an extraordinary piece of music that bathe me with warmth and gentle happiness today. Be well my friends.
If the things that you surround yourself with give you joy and gratifying moments, embrace those things. You need them-- that's not clutter.
Fandango's Flashback Friday-- May 21st I've been calling myself a blogger since February of 2017, typing away to my own drumbeat, really. Back then, I hit the publish button on…
Poetry and more poetry. Love it. This time, I want to tell you about a Welsh Rhyming form I just discovered-- Awdl Gywydd. I'm calling the poem Easy as ABC; not the new form. That's hard. See what you think.
This is a remake of an essay that all but one kind person read. No biggie. It was long. Here I present it to you, shortened into prose. Hope you give it a read this time. Have you heard? The world is due for an upgrade...
When I saw this photo, I imagined someone locked in behind that door--a cage. And the more I looked at it, I imagined the numbers to be a scripture verse. Come see which Bible book I chose. Happy reading.