Depart just once, it was clear like a pond plum coloured the day set and I looked upon the rocks and thought easier to fish when you have the correct net for catching stars Love, Muse
Posts Tagged ‘nature’
Stella
Posted in poetry, tagged bodies of water, calm, countryside, dreams, dusk, emotion, evening, free verse, identity, inner calm, inner peace, life, life experience, meaningful living, meditation, memory, mindfulness, nature, night, peace, peaceful, pebbles, poetry, pond, quiet, rocks, solitude, stars, still water, summer, sunset, water, wilderness, Wildlife, writing, zen on June 25, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Flower Pop
Posted in poetry, tagged flowers, gardens, hail, mother, Mothers, nature, outdoors, peonies, spring, summer, thunderstorms, Wildlife on May 31, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Annual Battle last year you told me we should make a shield a shelter for their little heads I said, heaven can be the barber you said it was too soon but the hail always comes. Love, Muse
Zipper-flash Lightening
Posted in poetry, tagged Adam, apple, being in love, biblical, creativity, eden, Eve, evil, free verse, garden of eden, god, good, identity, interpretations of biblical literature, knowledge, life experience, man, meaningful living, nature, poetry, relationships, snake, souls, the bible, the search for knowledge, tree of knowledge, woman on May 17, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Lament of The Only Woman I shouldn’t have eaten the apple not really that snake said lovely words of velvet made sense at the time and my naked man hopped my logic train and now we’re out in the desert. And I’m knocked up. Balls. Love, Muse A.N: This is a take on biblical stories. [...]
Rubber Bug
Posted in poetry, tagged being alive, being human, blue, cold, coping, depression, dreams, ears, emotion, facing fears, fear of the future, feeling trapped, future, hope, inner battles, inner demons, inner turmoil, living, loneliness, meaningful living, mouth, nature, poetry, problem solving, sea, solitude, the future, the ocean, the sea, tide, water, waves, writing on April 10, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
To The Tide wandering it’s like I’m drifting in to the blue sea waves licking my lips and tickling the small hairs over my mouth gurgling cold into my ears lapping my shoulders and pulling me back out far far away from the shore Love, Muse
Three-hundred-and-sixty-five
Posted in poetry, tagged aging, berries, bird, bushes, change, climate, cold, emerging seasons, emotion, environment, fear of the future, life, nature, plantlife, plants, poetry, red, seasons, spring, summer, the future, tree, trees, twig, twigs, warmth, Wildlife, winter on March 22, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Bright the bush has the single bird a leaf some twigs red berries and the promise of a lying winter in a few many months. Love, Muse
Updays
Posted in poetry, tagged cities, city, daily life, emotion, free verse, hill, identity, life, meaningful living, memory, nature, outdoors, poetry, sky, solitude, trees, writing on March 14, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
The City Far it used to be this easy to get up and go to a hill stand out over the trees and look now you can barely see the sky. Love, Muse
Door Knob Lockstop
Posted in poetry, tagged boats, books, creativity, darwin, destiny, dreams, evolution, exploration, free verse, knowledge, life, life experience, missed opportunities, natural history, nature, poetry, science, ships, solitude, the future, the search for knowledge, truth, voyages, wisdom on March 5, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
To All You Explorers the bitter in me lost a fight to be the best pleased all you scholars wrote the book on capturing the world ended up with one less ship had to call it a day before evolution caught up with us. Love, Muse
Hard Blue
Posted in poetry, tagged being young, childhood, childhood activities, childhood memories, city, cold, friends, fun, gravity, ice, ice skates, ice skating, identity, life, life experience, meaningful living, memory, nature, neighborhood, nostalgia, outdoor activities, outdoors, poetry, skates, winter, youth on January 25, 2010 | 2 Comments »
Life In The Park wobble back into childhood with the ice first step on off and glide wear your feet in these leather gloves laces slide and you hold toes tight in till balance back becomes flight and semi-confidence try a turn maybe memory is not as strong as your centre of gravity Love, Muse
Inky Point
Posted in poetry, tagged autobiography, books, bugs, butterfly, coping, creativity, emotion, free verse, identity, life, meaningful living, missed opportunities, nature, philosophy, poetry, script, song, souls, Wildlife, words, writing on December 2, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Memoir and I said there is a butterfly inside me holding on to the edges of my veins curled and furled in the hope that the right words will water and grow it that flutterbug into a velvet book shivering script into prose trembling to form a mountain Then. sprouting in the mouth of the [...]
Inquiring Minds Want to Know
Posted in Creative Writing, tagged animals, appocolypse, cities, city animals, identity, life, life experience, nature, neighborhood, pure evil, rodents, suirrels, Wildlife, writing on September 12, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I clutched my unzipped backpack to my chest, my left hand scrabbling around for my keys. Was this it? My fingers bypassed a crumb-covered pen and a wadded up plastic bag. I noticed the tiny feet inching closer to my place of terror, and I backed up a few inches. A noise to my right [...]
