Happiness. It's relative.
In times of heartache and failure, when you believe you are responsible for everything that is wrong and that it will be impossible to ever make things right because you’re not nearly as powerful as ought to be, read this beautiful poem by Mary… Continue Reading “Mary Oliver’s Healing Words”
The ink in my pen Seems faded, soon to run dry Till I shake harder _____________ Photo by Kelly Sikkema on Unsplash
Chapped lips smoking lights Ashes-burned tiny rimmed holes Singed red flannel smell ________________ Photo by Sandis Helvigs on Unsplash ______________________ Originally published in k2018
In my mind’s eye I run, leap, stretch my arms Lean muscle, hurling myself Into a brown river, slicing Like an arrow shot from my brother’s bow I forget the self waiting Plaid shorts and halter top Worried the river held fish That would… Continue Reading “99 New: Diver Girl”
Twenty-three minutes Left in this hot muggy night Fancy words hanging ______________________ Photo by Max Bender on Unsplash
I bought new socks tonight Surreptitiously Because I have so many socks already It seems excessive to buy more As if the pile of socks in my drawer Was found wanting Insufficient, lacking Colorless, bland, washed-out The new socks are florid, flowered I imagine… Continue Reading “99 New: Ode to New Socks”
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