He stood singing in the empty room, His eyes closed as he travelled through the trills, The sound of his voice bouncing off the walls, Standing alone but filling the entire space. The stage of his mind was elaborately jewelled, Its many colours and lights…

You smile across the table Your eyes locked with her dancing frame Watching, observant, as she gets lost in the music

Revelation I wander, gathering wool down memory lane and sweetly roaming, amid revery, immersed in my mind and the pulsing heart of peaceful being when a sharp noise, a scrolling headline proclaiming the latest atrocity yanks me back to HERE, back to NOW, a fish…

no time, no place holding all as one. no up, no down but not without direction. no launch, no finale the now is omnipresent. the pause between the notes, the breath between the words, the stillness in the dance, sovereign over all. Shedding ancient skins…

The Cello dates back to the 1500s During that time, my family was still in Europe Some were farmers, others preachers the earliest members came over in the 1600s hoping to find a country to give them what theirs never could a home to call…

How pretty perfect How pink and rosy cheeks How darling pretty dearie is When pretty starts to speaks   Hey girl How pretty lovely How pretty and how pure How pretty when you aim to please You pretty, pretty girl   Hey girl You pretty…

He stands tall above the other… houseplants…? Dracaena A dragon tree, crowned and elegant, loosing fronds in every direction, three headed and authoritative. The tinge of red among the strobe of green growth catches my eye, earns my admiration, directs my contemplation. I try to…

Purple Earth Under the blue sky purple earth shimmers and tree of life spreads its vines Hour 3 @varenyas

“But I have promises to keep, miles to go before I sleep.” Robert Frost Signing up I obliged to commitment to complete the task at hand. I will write twenty-four pieces of poetry in twenty-four hours. I will not quit when the challenge becomes challenging….

The Arrangement   I’d like to have an arrangement with you.   Could we be two cellos playing side by side?   I’d like to play a duet with you, side-by-side at the piano. Fingers occasionally touching. Our music, rising and falling. In love.  …