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too damned many clouds
what’s that? a ray peeked through? / but any warmth is cooled / so quickly. oh. so. quickly
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Catching My Breath
I know, I know, my writing has been spotty (at best) for the last couple months. Ironically, this wordless patch hit me near the beginning of my favorite writing month, National Poetry Writing Month, in April. Two years ago, a friend encouraged me to try it, even though I’d never written poetry (or what I…
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what will the waves do with their fury?
Paint the scene now, before ship takes a dive.
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the ursine fur I bear
how did we go from hairy bodies with clean faces to bare skin and bushy beards?
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awash in truer song – Sonnett XXXIX
My yonder wild still calls, don’t get me wrong; some days its Sirens all that fill my ears.
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Into the Gray – #SoCS
These days, anyone who says the Bible is “crystal clear” on anything beyond “God is love” is immediately suspect in my mind.
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The Palette of My Life Some Colors Short – Sonnet XXXVI
These metaphors diverse I do intend; Results remain remote unto the end.
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Fish-Eye Blind
On and on, up the food chain…
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in a previous light
in the layers of life / it’s darkest in the middle / right where the eye wants to fall.
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Outside of Form
Sometimes Magic happens…
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Overlay
Even as colouroverlays the monochrome, I see no beauty here. Only chaosand waste. Lives. Ways of Life. Stolen. And for what? Colour Overlaying Monochrome. Perhaps… It should be the other way around? The Pic and a Word Challenge is (usually) a weekly creativity prompt offered Mondays. Photo Credit:Patrick JenningsResidential School Lost Children DemonstrationGallery StepsVancouver Art GalleryRobson SquareVancouverBritish…
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Look without Edges
No matter the Framing, the Mat, or the Pane / The Whole of The Story it shall not contain.
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Just Air
Just / Air
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Aum
The Poets knows this / Better than their Readers / Who will see / What They will see.
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spiral
only the long trip finds warm light
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past painter’s present
Now, we go inside to experience the past painter’s present.
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life finds a way
All is Chaos – Yet Structure and Purpose will always be found Within.
defying atrophy 