Blessings
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our certain somethingness
others are here, and I bid them come, but I find a special warmth in our certain somethingness.
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cam – #SoCS
Oh, how the cam has changed our lives… For the better. For the worse.
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The Right Kind of Love
That’s it. That’s the poem.
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Why seek to steer what moves beyond control?
The merits of mere stasis we extol / As if the middle ground’s a magic tool / Why seek to steer what moves beyond control? / We try to hold it still, then watch it roll…
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Our many loves are but One Love
One washes over One to More; He got more wet… or did She?
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A Wake in the Night
Even in darkness / The traveled path / Is marked.
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When Life Is Good
When life is good, my poetry gets bad. / Its frequency is at an all time low,
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Enjoying the Seasons
The writing will return.
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More Than Just a Pretty Face – #SoCS (NSFM)
When I saw the prompt for this week’s stream of consciousness, I literally laughed out loud.
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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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The Waking Dream
Forward Into an unknown Yet certain Somethingness
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Undulation
a cosmic interplay of divine wind peacefully undulates over creation and seeks to ignite the fire from within. As it moves,it stirs the embersof the souland pushes the sailseverforward,filled with flamesof passion. The Pic and a Word Challenge is (usually) a weekly creativity prompt offered Mondays. Photo Credit:Patrick JenningsThe Inner Grassland SeaMerrittBritish Columbia, Canada On location, 2021
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If…
All that matters is today and the “ifs” I face which will create my tomorrow.
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lighten up and splash a little
Sometimes we dance on the sand and wayward waves tickle our toes with cooling licks.
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beginning to shift
The block in my brain is beginning to shift; It seems not a moment too soon.
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Indeed, Beyond Survive, It Thrives
Indeed, beyond survive, it thrives; / More blossoms join the other.
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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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pavane funéraire
you feel alone now / but now is not forever
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Not Near Enough
The prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “near/far.” Use “near,” use “far,” use them both if you’d like. In fact, if you start your post with one and end with the other, you get bonus points! Enjoy! Near… 26 DAYS : 09 HOURS : 24 MINUTES : 12 SECONDS Time is such a crazy thing. Let’s take 2020 (and most of 2021 so far). Some…
defying atrophy 