Fractals falling into formation Shards of stained glass opaque and translucent capture the imagination demand reverence Enigmatic delight

So Sorry I’m sorry you can only see things your way. your mean girl attack is just another fly in the dojo of life. I sail onward, my own wings catching the wind.

Prompt seventeen – Text prompt Write a poem either titled or centred around a ‘Kaleidoscope’.   Twin-toned Kaleidoscope At a little past six in the morning I watch the sky dawning with a fat yellow oval moon hanging bright. The dark night trees begin to…

Pigment of crimson explodes dropping from fine hairs in hand Water down water down No rain in sight A blistering sky reveals itself above a wet cotton pavement

  You and I are part of this kaleidoscope life. An arrangement of pattern within the palm of our hands, Simultaneously connected towards each other. Strangers across the street that I bump along the way, Or some kids on the street playing. Wondering what will…

Parallel closet is hiding inside the actual place my clothes reside a spot where I escape and dream write about other worlds I scheme.   When life is stressful and upset my hidden space gives me a rest sweet music plays from within and my…

10 4 I have a visual. So check it out rookie, I’m gonna pull over this mexican and . . . Well . . . He is not going to have insurance most likely. I want you to take lead. Here is a chance to…

    Listening to “On the Nature of Daylight” by Max Richter. There is an image of you I love You are dancing in the garden, just right after checking on the plants Planting a kiss on my forehead, you spin me in the air…

Summer colors mixed with winter lights swirling apexmesmerizing vortex of mirrors held to the child’s eye as he slowly turns it so the colors fold themselves in on unending varieties of patterns of wonderment.

      I love your lips and your hips, And the way it sways when you walk, I love how you speak, And your freak-mind bending ideas that keep me thinking, Where on earth you get them. I love your songs and your voice,…