Tuesday, June 12, 2018

under the bright sunshine

young maple leaves
under the bright sunshine
scorched facets



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Monday, June 11, 2018

sacred breath

for years
sacred breath
Earth listens

on its shoulders
bears burden
who’s not dull – prosper(?)

spirit digs deeper
prolific writing
act now

Wordle 355 by Brenda Warren


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night soul

moonflower
under the morning sun
healing touch



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Sunday, June 10, 2018

rain

in every touch
a streaming conscience
awakening

hidden crossroads
under the water’s
magnifying glass

compromises…
am I still on the right path?
washed away



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Saturday, June 2, 2018

summer solstice

summer solstice
daydreaming in your arms
mountain river

over the hill
the longest sigh
2 small rocky stacks

golden rays
polish the cliffs
the bald eagle-guard

summer solstice
over the hill
golden rays



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Monday, May 28, 2018

Music of the Andes


La Lluvia
the rain over a hill
your feet are wet

down to the valley
 flute sounds mingle
with the clouds


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red dragonfly




spicy pepper
on my tongue
red dragonfly



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Thursday, May 17, 2018

a tale


in abyss
I flew…a sigh…water-
fall, I’m trying recall
the valley, sunlight
drifted in slits
musical beats
as patches,
the singer’s hand
frivolously touching strings,
the tale of not return,
the sound of
angel wings…


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Wednesday, May 16, 2018

Monday, May 14, 2018

...from the place invented within...

Sheening thought streaked across her forehead
beamed each item on the long-long ‘to-do’ string list.
She looked around, still ‘from the place invented within’…

life is the game
it’s simple
enjoy


*Title Source: inspiration ~ Anthony Duce, artist/poet

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*Words: The Sunday Whirl by B. Warren  ~ visit for more stories