Too Much

Some days feel like too much. Some days not enough. Some days are easy breezy. Some days seem extra tough. Some days we dance on waking. Some days feel like too much. Sometimes the only difference. Is the feel of love-warmed touch. Some days we…

Hour 7 “A Study Of Self…”

Hour 7 9/2/2023   “A Study Of Self…”   Academia has changed the meanings and syllable count for the forms of Senryu, Haiku, and Tanka.  They are still elegant and meaningful …just not quite what would be expected by “purists” of old (nor the new…

Hour 7 – The Swing

It is a wooden board held aloft by a double cordage of rope. The wind pushes the spirit of the girl who once was like an invisible hand.   Once it stood on rough, dry ground where the metal poles were moored, But now a…