There is no excerpt because this is a protected post.
Category: Miscellaneous
Color Drip
Dip a finger in the melted wax Cool on your finger, hardening Fire is dancing A cigarette lit from flame He once told me that smoking is the most Intimate you can get with fire Swirling in your lungs Elbowing everything on its way…
Hour 17- the techno train
Radio broadcasts, vinyl on the technology driven train silent movies on tv, never seen again. The eighties with the cassette tapes rewind, fast forward, play the dreaded job of winding film could often take a day! The compact disc phenomenon the no fuss way to…
Hour 19, Perchance to Dream
My husband and I first met in high school, two gawky teens that wordlessly yearned for each other, until graduation and youthful dreams placed our feet on parallel but separate paths. Dreams became nightmares as divorces came about for us both. By chance, we connected…
Holiday Trip
Holiday Trip An idea to take a holiday trip Sprouted in the mind… Soon things got rolling Co-travellers check, packing check, tickets check, hotels check Check, check, check Last minute items too Everything is in jeopardy it seemed The next thing We know in Rajasthan…
Hour 19; Prompt 19: The Human Organism
There is beauty in nature And all the creatures in it They way they live Hunting Procreating Surviving Continuing Against the odds Humans How so unlike their brethren in nature Even amongst the apes There is more solidarity More community Than in one nation Some…
19 – A Visit with Dad
Dad has disbursed. He vibrates higher now, his pitch and tone as clear as bellsound. He isn’t as invested in physical things these days. He let’s me know that although they seem critically important when we are here, they simply do not hold the same…
Prompt 19
Everything living starts small at some point you encounter another and this will repeat until at some point you’re wrapped up Your shape changes it more embellished more welcoming more inclusive more grouped more reviewed more impulsive more scathed just more of everyone we have…
Graceful Siphonophore Apolemia
There she glides Gracefully she glides Silently she waits She waits for surprises In the depth of the ocean She rests peacefully While everyone is unguarded She’ll attack innocently
At World’s Ending
When the world comes crashing down You know where I’ll be, We’ll have Irish scones And wash it down with some tea. How would you like your scones, my love- Jam? Clotted cream? I hope the tea isn’t too hot, my love I hope it…