taking out the trash
taking out the trash While taking out some trash this afternoon
I observed how quiet it was outside.
In the ordinariness of this action
I became very aware of myself as silence
in relation to Nature.
even when sounds arise...
Boston Requiem: She is no Hagar
Boston Requiem: She is No Hagar Banished, alone and left out in the desert to die, Hagar sat down far away from Ishmael, her son, and said ”Let me not look on the death of...
life has a honeysuckle lover
As the day ends
and begins this evening
Presence
comes to me
envelops me
stills me and asks me to dance.
I tell him I will let him lead. whole body excitement to have such a dance partner. so touched, mind can't know
is my...
Tiferet Poetry Reading Sunday, April 21
Here's a nice article from The Alternative Press about our upcoming reading Sunday, April 21 from 2-4 pm in Summit, New Jersey. This reading is co-sponsored with The Writers Circle (www.writerscircleworkshops.com). Three poets will...
Your Opening: An Easter Poem
The garden is not grateful to the gardener.
The bud does not cry, 'Open me!'
Darkness untangles threads of light without God's fingers,
filaments of pollen spilling from the reckless void.
The gardener is grateful to the garden. Only...
Today is different…
Today is different…
Today is different or is it?
The dim gleam of morning rays just creeped out of the horizon.
But I was waiting for their arrival.
Sleep had not left my eyes but a smile escaped...
My Robin flew away…
My Robin flew away… That morning was different.
That horizon with the twilight hue of dawn was colorful.
That air smelled of freshness.
I was up and awake from a dreamless slumber, with dizziness of new
awakening and anticipation...
The Moon of Dark Night
The Moon of dark night
I am in love with the Moon,
The line itself makes it poetic, isn’t it?
Well, I may not be the only one…The grandeur of the moon captures many hearts.
I can’t reason...
valentines
I can be imperfect, as I am
and love you still
Love is not about
seamless melding
perfection to perfection
but all those cracks, crags, crevices
hoping (aching) to be filled http://lunaramble.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines.html http://emergingvisions.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html
Enchanting Romance, EV8 http://postapocalypse13.tumblr.com/