Waiting red blossom Opens in the warming sun For hummingbird to visit With his calming hum Always a comfort . Tanka
Lazy Sunday
Lazy Sunday greeted me With midday sun and shine As I awoke to autumn's chill And peaceful hope all mine With weighty thoughts and weary mind Last night I went to bed The same strangling feelings which For weeks have roved inside my head Bit by bit I've unwound the ties And cut the ties … Continue reading Lazy Sunday
‘Life’s Library Window’
Mixed media- watercolor and fountain pen
Golden Hours
the morrow comes with Bright Fame burning fairly til my Soul Shines as softly as the rays of perfect sunlight in the golden hours
Life’s Library
A hurricane swept through Life's Library Disguised as a librarian In a hooded cloak Scattering hither and thither Each exquisite hand-bound Work of art and eloquence Until the floor was strewn And littered with pages Golden edges glistening In sunshine and moonlight Until dust coated and obscured them Leather bound covers Laying as a thousand … Continue reading Life’s Library
Multifaceted
I would like for all My facets to be cherished, Seen, understood, accepted Not to be picked apart and Just taken piecemeal
Waiting in Silence
I wait in silent solitude With a busy wandering mind While Deep Thought does the processing Of all that's been outlined I wait what seems like 7 million years And another half to boot For Deep Thought to realize What things in life are moot The Ultimate Question of Everything, Of Life, and the Universe … Continue reading Waiting in Silence
Huntress
Hunting for lions She's in bullshit to her knees And in the wrong field
Find What Sings
Have you ever heard a song come on the radio that you once loved but that you listened to so much years before that even the first few notes of the melody are enough to grate your nerves? I think we all have. What about hearing an artist that you used to love, once long … Continue reading Find What Sings
Hoped For
The attacks Of little men Who wield with Deeds and words Leave a woman Feeling like Her voice Was never heard "See me," she cries With unheard tears, "Not just my pretty face, "And listen to my heart," She pleads But little men Ignore her truth And tear her soul apart But There comes another … Continue reading Hoped For
