I only hear half songs
moon keeps me awake
skies never rain
my pan hand drum rests silent
I know it yearns to sing
but the quiet’s so alarming
my neighbours’ lands burn
some have lost their minds
mystical stories echo warnings
these are some wicked times🪶
#vss365 (mystical)
I only hear half songs
moon keeps me awake
skies never rain
my pan hand drum rests silent
I know it yearns to sing
but the quiet’s so alarming
my neighbours’ lands burn
some have lost their minds
mystical stories echo warnings
these are some wicked times🪶
#vss365 (mystical)
compassion and love
were more important🪶
#SaturdayMorning #dreamers #poems #art #writing
compassion and love
were more important🪶
#SaturdayMorning #dreamers #poems #art #writing
here in Peaceland
we don’t mind
who you are or
where you come from
day to day is tough
enough without enemy
talk made from manufactured
fear of onlyness
or sad snarling dogs
we are the people
naturally able
nobody’s really greater
than the most humble
who know mutual respect.
🪶🍁🕊️
here in Peaceland
we don’t mind
who you are or
where you come from
day to day is tough
enough without enemy
talk made from manufactured
fear of onlyness
or sad snarling dogs
we are the people
naturally able
nobody’s really greater
than the most humble
who know mutual respect.
🪶🍁🕊️
yet widely read and indestructible Book of Humanity there
preserved for all time is our own personal page bearing our likeness, our true names
and the declaration:
“a human is a human
and that is all”
each of us gifted either
a bright streak of light or
a blotch of waste🪶
yet widely read and indestructible Book of Humanity there
preserved for all time is our own personal page bearing our likeness, our true names
and the declaration:
“a human is a human
and that is all”
each of us gifted either
a bright streak of light or
a blotch of waste🪶
speak even while you sleep
follow me they whisper
inspired swimmers in the flow
dream catchers
warning pitches
entertainment in between
attracting light and butterfly
reflect affect or rectify
tune ups for the dance
outside is Moon
#prompt gazers pausing to
open the gate🪶
#vss365
endings
review it all
or let it blow
with the wind
yesterday’s gone
past is past
and will not come again
right now
here you are
this is that all there is
make what you will
grab and hold what’s good
of the moment you are in🪶
#HappyNewYear #blueskypoetry
#blueskyphotos #thoughtsforherenow
endings
review it all
or let it blow
with the wind
yesterday’s gone
past is past
and will not come again
right now
here you are
this is that all there is
make what you will
grab and hold what’s good
of the moment you are in🪶
#HappyNewYear #blueskypoetry
#blueskyphotos #thoughtsforherenow
some scenes can seem so grim
but art lives
before and after closing time🪶
(I wish I knew who painted this mural so I could credit, but it was unsigned.)
#art #murals #poetry #streetart
some scenes can seem so grim
but art lives
before and after closing time🪶
(I wish I knew who painted this mural so I could credit, but it was unsigned.)
#art #murals #poetry #streetart
I hope it’s day of peace and comfort. Maybe a bit of good writing practice if there’s time.
My hope for each of you is that
you’ll always be able to find
a fragile fragrant rose even
in the hardness of a solid stone wall. Happy Christmas!🪶
I hope it’s day of peace and comfort. Maybe a bit of good writing practice if there’s time.
My hope for each of you is that
you’ll always be able to find
a fragile fragrant rose even
in the hardness of a solid stone wall. Happy Christmas!🪶
through the veil lifting
with the breeze through
your open window
hope and promise rhythms
soft magenta in pale blue skies
#reflections contemplated
in last night’s dream slow
fade as you rise to reach
for treasure of renewal
suspending all past
beginning with today🪶
#vss365
through the veil lifting
with the breeze through
your open window
hope and promise rhythms
soft magenta in pale blue skies
#reflections contemplated
in last night’s dream slow
fade as you rise to reach
for treasure of renewal
suspending all past
beginning with today🪶
#vss365
in old crack village
sad messengers
drop one more sad scar
old Marlon’s
opens at 9:30 a.m. sharp
his festive red bell
contrasts the shattering
Christmas Eve
he’ll be open late
see all get supplies they need
he locks up puts lights out
heads home on his quiet street🪶
#vsspoem (lean)
they work while others hang slack
#caturday #solstice
#catsky #photography #catwork
#scifaikusaturday (not really sci)
they work while others hang slack
#caturday #solstice
#catsky #photography #catwork
#scifaikusaturday (not really sci)