Dreams come and dreams go. Full of depth and sorrow. ~ Dreams come and dreams grow. Full of scary thoughts left to flow. ~ Dreams come and dreams seep. Into every corner of the deep. ~ Dreams come and dreams meander. Showing perhaps too much candor. ~ Dreams come and dreams steal, hours from ourContinue reading “Dreams “
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Mortally
Mortally, I walk this fragile Earth. Mortally, I face the biting air. Mortally, the elements break away my resolve. Mortally, I lean on an understanding greater than mine. Mortally , I dare to love, hope, dream, believe. Mortally, I climb to see the mountain top. Mortally, I face the dark unknown. Mortally, I seek myContinue reading “Mortally “
God, Chico and Me
I think it’s safe to post this poem on my blog since it’s been over a year and I haven’t heard back from the contest I submitted it to. Then, I read that the parent company of Redbox is filing for bankruptcy. Which just happens to be the same company that publishes the Chicken SoupContinue reading “God, Chico and Me”
Round things – some
Never good at sports. This is my story to report. Round balls. Textured balls. Big balls. Little balls. ‘Eye roll’ why? ~ Try the discus throw. You have upper body strength galore. A constant reminder of how I got that upper body strength, no thanks. What about track? Discus throw or nothing, thanks for theContinue reading “Round things – some”
Sunshine Valley
Food? Evelyn looked into her empty fridge. She didn’t buy any food. How stupid of her. She paced around her house for a while, took a shower, before finally laying down on her makeshift bed. She rolled over staring at the clock. Midnight. Her stomach growled reminding her it was empty. The delightfulContinue reading “Sunshine Valley”
Alive
You made it out alive. Not giving in to the wells insatiable appetite. But I bet you have clay on your boots and under your nails. You’re alive. Clay washes off. Mud will settle. Much needed water fresh on the table. ~ *Bois d’ arc aka Lions Mane, A poetic conversation, 2024.
Don’t do it!
I told myself I wouldn’t look. That it didn’t matter. Don’t read the reviews (if any on your e-book). To be honest, I was terrified. Still very gun shy. Imagine my surprise and delight when I read my first review. 🎉 THANK YOU💕
Shrinking out of sight
Last night as I was laying in my bed; trying to go to sleep, I remember from my youth a dream. It concerned me to the point of a scream. ~ I remember all the objects seemed to get bigger. The reverse in me, trigger. ~ Shrinking always. Objects growing. Me shrinking. Fear, explore theContinue reading “Shrinking out of sight”
Circles around the sun
365 days, circles around the sun one year of time, a life has begun ~ circles around the sun stars, moon, heavenly bodies run ~ round and round each other 365 days, to bring a sister or brother ~ circles around the sun isn’t this fun ~ day gives way to night night creates aContinue reading “Circles around the sun”
One mini meltdown
You have your manuscript set up just the way you want it. It’s beautiful. In your eyes. You take to the library to upload your treasure. Would you like to add a cover picture? Yes. You have the perfect picture. Upload. Wait. What? It’s sideways! You search in vain on how to fix this. YouContinue reading “One mini meltdown”
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