Thursday, April 26, 2018

remembering path...

When trying
bleeding your path
left goes first,
right remembering
vulnerability…
persisting to face
for how long?
until pain overcome
releasing it
moaning loud

the neighbors' sigh
in turmoil
what she’s up to
kids keep playing
a cacophony of ‘I am’
tongue touches
the top palate
thoughts disappear
who knew it’s
silence inside

white noise,
vacuum,
mentality spikes
and ready for
alienation
to clear the soul
eternity river
returning back to a body
it’s cold, it’s odd, it’s cracked,
the holes sigh
mistrustfully…
hey, you, what the 
light you brought,
we burnt it
yesterday…


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Tuesday, April 24, 2018

sensei

The classroom grew of apprentices as she never looked at the clock.


Steady playing I hear your voice…

*sensei- teacher

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Monday, April 23, 2018

The mark of spring


Late chirping call able to startle
the rinse of weary sunset
mingling with clouds
filtering the charm
offered by sky artist...

Dark-eyed Junco, 
the family of sparrows,
on the thin limbs
announces its departure,
tries the last bit of grass seed,
and disappears…


Spring has come.



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Read more at The Sunday Whirl by Brenda Warren

butterfly's reverie


that autumn sky
rocking tree drops leaves
butterfly’s reverie


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Monday, April 9, 2018

Opportunity


Stray, it was trying to hide in a hollow of the tree.
But only for a moment.
Agitated magpie aimed with a half-rusty spoon in its mouth turned the refuge for lonely wanderer into farce.

Vagabond wind
at the night shelter
gone begging

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Sunday, April 8, 2018

eloquence

life hieroglyphs
gone with the wind
your loving arms


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Read more at CARPE DIEM Weekend Meditation

Thursday, April 5, 2018

3 bottles of champagne


The doctor. White solitude. Who knew: inside – a poet & artist.
“No emotions”, - she says while noticing 3 bones-models, colored as a bikini, on the shelf. –“Do you know what I see? “– doc turns, then grinning back in her wetted eyes…

3 bottles of champagne
ready to explode
trapped emotions



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Wednesday, April 4, 2018

Tuesday, April 3, 2018

soloist


daffodil …shiny petals overshadow sunbeams


after a sunset playing solo golden trumpet


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