The road clicks a sticatto beat the tires hum along with the flow I hear you speak now words measured and succinct But no one can hear you No one understands you Your voice carries a melody that lifts and carries in the breeze. You…
Category: Marathon Poem
A NIGHT FOR LOVE
The warmth of the fire, The glow of the flames. The crackle of the sticks, Like they’re calling my name. The stary night sky, So far above. Sets a nice mood, For an evening of love. I grab my favorite blanket, Lay it out on…
Milky Ways of Diamond Dust
Milky ways of diamond dust Across a desert sky Flames that dance within the night And carry wishes high Upon the winds, up to the stars Where the gods can hear Smoke rings dancing in the dark Before they disappear Some say magick isn’t real…
Hour 8 Haiku
Fahrenheit lowers, hoodies, gray sweatpants, sneakers, Clear dark, starry nights, Warm, smoky fires, cuddled up, swatting nighttime bugs, Sounds of nighttime bugs, Smores by the fire, Joyous times filled with laughter, Fall – ing to Autumn.
Hour 8 – Daylight
Daylight beckons me watching running spilling out of darkness the day begins with breezes of breath tears of joy crags of a life well-lived without regrets. The birds are playing and humming their songs sometimes screeching, but always authentic. Oh, to be like a bird…
Poem 8
Femininity is wonderful It’s not afraid of spelling things wrong The glitter pens and rounded swooping letters The memory of someone calling your handwriting “nice” seared in your memory Femininity is loud It’s the nights we watch our favorite movie musicals And we treat…
10am Poem 8. Poem for Us (written while listening to Max Richter, On the Nature of Daylight)
10am hour 8 poem 8 Poem for Us (written while listening to Max Richter, On the Nature of Daylight) You come to me slightly. You are so broken and she is so broken and they are so broken. We are all so broken. Ancient china…
Crime seen (5 hour)
How a headless man arrived at a compound of a palace was a puzzle the inspector had on its plate associates pinned the headless figure on his shoulders. He had an altercation with the dead ahead of the deed. The police sealed the crime…
Hour 8 text prompt – on daylight
Inspired by this song here People long for light in which they feel something warm To some that’s a bright smile in which they find charm To some it’s just the little things Longing and reminiscences Gentle touches in a soft cafe The peak of…
Prompt 8: this fire
if i hold a light to this fire, will the ones who keep me safe see me here, by this fire light? I breathe into the light of all the Star people, living in the medicine that they love me, too. if i…