Retirement No longer needing to commute, We move out of the city. Seeking the quiet inside a snow globe, The simplicity of tails instead of tail lights I’m charmed by the view out my window Two swayed back mares Eating... Continue Reading →
Venus I read once that Venus spins backwards no one knows why just accepting this fact One day you will learn to treat yourself this way no longer constantly questioning why you must struggle but instead accepting this as truth... Continue Reading →
When I was thirty I once ate the moon for dinner. I was a butterfly then, still half connected to my cocoon, left wing ripped, hanging on by its last thread, the other compensating. Doctors never cured me, so I... Continue Reading →
Little Vanishings At times I angle myself to make myself less clear to make this plane vapour Somehow I end up being a subservient bout of a masquerade Wounds are considered art so I water my wounds invariably Sooner or... Continue Reading →
This week's inspiration is sparked by the poem "Paragraph Island" by Rollo Nye. As humans, we have the most complex spoken language of any creature on Earth. With that, we have words that separate, connect, section off, unite, lift and... Continue Reading →
Beat of the Soul I watch I wait I listen For the sound of the heavens Moving and spooling Over the shadows of the universe I watch I wait I listen For the call of destiny Watching and guiding The... Continue Reading →
Poetry Breakfast 