sending a tiny piece of my heartto you, however distant your portthe deserts and seas I would invertto give you warmth and solid supportthough in your living I hold no…
First and foremost, a heartfelt thank you to you for being here.Happy summer ending;Happy beginning of autumneveryone. “I hope you will go out and let stories happen to you, and…
*Let all bitterness and wrath and anger and clamor and evil speaking be put away from you, with all malice; ~ Ephesians 4:31 Get Out Of The Way get out…
Never has it been as profuse as when in the thick of torrid summer heat melancholy accommodates. [Etheree]
What are your mornings like? Come read about how my mornings begin.
What can you see from Santa Rita's Maya ruins roof top? Here's what I see.
Creative non-fiction: A soliloquy on the family reunion I was not invited to but to which I was the guest of honor; the life of the party. Go figure!
This is my second time writing a Kimo; my first with the garland Kimo. From revisiting that first time post, I realize one more point, Kimo is an Israeli version of the haiku. Unrhymed. No title.
We're talking sunflowers at Tanka Tuesday today. What an iconic flower !
“What is lovely never dies, but passes into other loveliness, Star-dust, or sea-foam, flower or winged air.” ~ Thomas Bailey Aldrich
Of compasses and things that still brim you over when you think of them. I hope you enjoy this Heroic Sonnet.
smooth, swollen, and scouredlike pebbles in river bedsmemories I hold dearly populate my head one or two are disfigured—rough, metamorphic, and wornlarger-grained and ponderous;might have crystals at their core those I…