Perhaps, such a promise of a word, an idea. Perhaps, so much untold in just the mere utterance of two syllables. Perhaps I shall go out today. Perhaps I shall meet someone. Perhaps I'll stay in, alone. Perhaps someone will seek me out. Perhaps it will rain, or snow, or be sunny. Perhaps I shall… Continue reading I Go To Seek a Great Perhaps
Category: Poetry
Hello December
December I like days with a snow-white collar, and nights when the moon is a silver dollar, and hills are filled with eiderdown stuffing and your breath makes smoke like an engine puffing. I like days when feathers are snowing, and all the eaves have petticoats showing, and the air is cold and the wires… Continue reading Hello December
Autumn Dreamer
Travel on wings of fluttering leaves, run with the tumbling hay, dance with the beauty of the fiery landscape and delight in love it all brings. Autumn burns brightly, like a flash in the sky, a phoenix of seasons promising life as is simultaneously dies. ~ La I hope everyone has a grand weekend! Namaste… Continue reading Autumn Dreamer
Mentality Poem
Mental Scattered thoughts like so many leaves Shuffled by even the lightest breeze Focus a moving kaleidoscope mind a colorful blur Bits and pieces form in a whirl Why can't I find it Where did it go Can I ever touch what I need to know? Others rely on me yet oblivious I move about… Continue reading Mentality Poem
What Do You See?
Living Swirl What Do You See? Up Down Side to Side Musical wanderings But never you mind. Always close by Never to be found Mystical, magical The ordinary resounds. Traveling, seeking Closing one's eyes Trying to figure out Which costumes are mine. Are we all to become Mere shadows and myth? Will we create a more… Continue reading What Do You See?
Dancing Girl Press Delights
A few weeks back I was lucky enough to win a bundle pack of the latest books from Dancing Girl Press. It was a happy day, indeed, when the sweet bundle arrived in the mail and out tumbled these darling editions just perfect for relaxing Summer afternoon reading. (yes, my red toe-nails just had to… Continue reading Dancing Girl Press Delights
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