The Old and The New ~ Memories and a Promise...

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Sunday, May 3, 2020

Walking the clock fatefully moving second by second

We have now. And a direction dizzying in ascent to universes uniting our horizons to trails of hidden happiness. Blossoming desire etched upon eons beckoning and pure. Through the visions we follow and share. Your gaze encircles mine. Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, April 23, 2020

Window

The grass began greening in February and soon after daffodils disappeared nearly before my eyes. Climates are confused, yet the sun smiles upon walls surrounding each rise and set. And they hold the imprisonment of isolation. Birds nest and birth their young. And sing to the world about the freedom... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, April 18, 2020

Been awhile since I posted or have written anything..

I'm so happy you're safe and well, joy's of our dance swell through my memories of life... Your music twirls and sways to the beats of yesterday and now... Warmth swirls your arms around me, brushing, murmuring, knowing the power of spirit familarities. Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, September 11, 2019

For myself,

the ingredients of courage consist of determination to live a while longer on this plane. And the acceptance of my own death, mostly fear free. 😉 Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, March 22, 2019

Broken Shells

Weak, dizzy and dis-orientated from a headache throbbing with sanity sucking blows, the realization that I haven't taken my blood pressure medication for days begins an odd and detached wondering of strokes and resultant wounds. Will I leave due to forgetting myself in present realm? I know this is... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, April 5, 2018

Bare Star's (Rightful) Soul

Universe born of dust from ashes burnt unto movement sparked alive tells the story of true love's thrust. Not easy, cooling, clean or polite, our luminance soars beyond and delves out of boundaries morally bent. You and I endure to paint sunrises and lunar fullness drawn through the core of climax... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, March 30, 2018

Writing you is all (I need)

Swells rise then recede into calm until the next wave of words, wondering whys, where ofs, people, places, truths, hows - crash nigh and spread a balm. The shoreline is embedded with remembrances carrying the message of living and fulfilling destiny. My core was awakened by thee, now awash in a love... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, March 27, 2018

Landlines and Radio Day

Wondering if I should wriggle into my coat before running outside to play, I could call the trustworthy time and temp. number and get all the information needed. Ma Snodgrass, she the wise woman born and bred in earlier days brought to life vibrantly and in real time, by her stories and songs, won... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, March 24, 2018

Always

Everything he sees, from the lovely to the mundane, is imbued by his touch: the master musician's lyric of astounding revelation. Dreary skies, slushy black roadways, headlights, a day of a another year becomes a listening rain, thrumming upon insight of songs dancing in cumulus/ rainbows humming in... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, March 21, 2018

Rise

Winter lulled me unto the sleep of Wait surrounding with clouds frozen in their beauty. A nival Fate lain sweetly over mine earth. But seeds never die, only recycle for rebirth. Sign in to see full entry.

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