Active humans cannot empty globe’s content enough and how to empty life cannot be taught or schooled some lived it as a big bang and sudden exit for others silent control work quite better for others double trouble wouldn’t hear sound of trumpet herald their…
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Hour 12 – Where Earth Meets Sky
I envision the infinite blue skies surrounding us but they were slowly fading into the mountain’s sunset haze. The winds they whispered and whinnied through the trees. The spirits of air, whistling with wild will: yet woeful in the days waning. The winnowing light wilted…
Congratulations Poetry Half Marathoners
Congratulations Half Marathoners! I am so happy that you have completed 12 poems in 12 hours! That is wonderful. Thank you for joining us in this madness. In the past I have personally verified that everyone who applied for a certificate was eligible and then…
Poem 05 – Tokens of the Pre-Apocalypse
No one but Elders remember a time before The End Even if it’s just been my beginning, my life; Snuffed skies dominate horizons choked by smoke, Particulate matter creating brilliant sunsets Wondering how forests still remain to burn But still humanity plods along, So I…
Hour 11 – Messes are not Monsters
The truth is sometimes jarring. We can sometimes be a mess. But messes are not monsters. So please stop ripping out your chest.
Love Doesn’t Wait For the Morning
Love Doesn’t Wait for the Morning What? Trying it on for size? Trying to act surprised that touching someone unlike you feels so nice. You’re guessing again and it’s so simple my friend. When loves comes, it never knocks twice – It just…
Hour 10 – In an Expanse, I drown (Image Response)
I disappear into and endless expanse sometimes. Abstract Formless Endless Connected The ghosts of my past erased for a moment. Casually Fluidly Absentmindedly Fluently At witnessing the small reflection of light in her eyes Color Motion Strength Soul I dive deep in to luminous pools…
Hour 9 – The Daily Dance
The echoes of my weeping surround me as I awake inside my cave. The tear in space behind me whispers a siren song towards my grave. I’ve got to go to the city now: I’m told I must be brave. So I dance the daily…
Hour 8 – Its not just about Bunnies
Listen to the Animal within. Protect your fellows feircely. HEAR the stories of those who came before. Seek the future with openness. Be clever for your people. Your intuition sees truth. Strength is more powerful when wielded by love. Be the guide: but follow the…
Eyeache – Hour 11
I’m sleepy as hell And tomorrow is Sunday Church is by 12:30pm And I plan to be early But I must stay awake And write new poems Hour after hour Until 4pm tomorrow So I’ll spread my eyes open And if I fall asleep I…