Posts
No posts yet.
Loves
-
Dead or Alive
What makes the bird sing,
Playfully like an April breeze,
Living freely,
Fluttering about in the Great Blue Sky.
Not standing the Dead of winter,
-
Cherish
You are the fire that warms me,
The desire for my shaking heart;
Your beauty and grace,
So unimaginable yet,
As if it was a radiant glow,
-
swans and dogs and beautiful poetry
I personally love
Mary Oliver's
Dog Songs
the way she captivates
the little dog
in poems
in books
and in heart
the way the poetry flows
-
YWP
YWP is the springtime crocuses you have been waiting for,
the flower in the snow
YWP is the golden hour
poetry flows
-
Longhand
I write longhand.
Journal, pencil, print.
Letters melding together in a harmony on the page.
Graphite scratching the paper, pencil sharpening every 5 minutes.
Lined paper, perfect for doodles and random thoughts.
-
The Red Bike
The red bike,
It just sits,
No one ever touches it,
No one ever claimed the bike,
After years in the park,
It lost some of its shine after tons of storms,
The rust comes and covers the beautiful paint,