Category: Poetry
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Fishing in Bad Weather (Audio)
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in Creativity, Depth, Legacy Archive, meaning, Poetry, Self, Solitude, Spoken-Word, Stagnant, waiting, WritingEnergy No focus, scattered, diffused Where is the center now Black marks on white Symbols like bait dangled Over the choppy grey waters of me Hoping to coax a bite Enticing emotion to rise and strike Latch on to a word a sentence That I may draw out of the inky black depths Meaning, to…
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Frozen Spring (Something’s not Right) – Audio
This is the coldest Spring I’ve known The bright green of the new season breaks without me Pinks, yellows, whites, reds, purples, and blues, emerge all around They signal that Spring has come The bird-songs rise with the sun They call and woo one another in preparation for new life The sun is warm…
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Spring Thaw (Audio)
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The wheel has turned again Today I feel the warmth of the yellow sun touching my core. A thaw has begun in me. Deeds accomplished and those left undone remain unsettled They tumble and scar the earth Like boulders caught at the height of a raging spring melt Dislodged from their former place They create…
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Drifting – Twilight – Spirit – Calensariel (Audio)
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in Awareness, Depth, Desert, Direction, Freedom, Legacy Archive, Poetry, Renewal, Solitude, Spoken-WordDrifting, the current carries me No oar, no rudder Surrendered to the flow Destination lies over the horizon Rest now, adventure awaits Twilight, time between times Sacred space Stillness, surrender to the muted light Listen, Wisdom whispers Sophia is your lover Spirit, link between Flesh and intellect Feeling, sensing, knowing Interpreting groanings too deep for…
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Remembering (Audio)
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Remembering is not living. Life happens in the now, in the moment. To remember is, or can be, to put back together, to gather together fragments of experience in search of meaning. To remember can also be a seduction, a trap, an endless loop that goes nowhere, leaching life from the body, the Soul. Remembering…