dVerse — MTB 229 — Clouded Amber?

Days odd and even even sun-crossed moon, are the (the)ater of unresolved thoughts. Thoughts waived, arrhythmic tattering honey. Honey, swirled and cloudy, won’t; wont to ooze and cling to heart and wing, stick, stick(y), drippy cotton-candy paralysis, pre-fossilized to to(tal) unsolved resolution. Ink-expressed, we may have have(n) in comfort that what we leave, might-have-been been…

#FF — January 20, 2021

PHOTO PROMPT © Sandra Crook Electoral College declared Biden and Harris winners in December. January 6, Congress confirmed. Today, they’re inaugurated. White House security last week determined by sonar – no rat shows a blip that big – that the exiting POTUS has dug himself a bunker under it and refuses to concede or face…

dVerse — Poetics 434 — Croaked

Once upon a Spring… Penny did her usual afternoonstroll in the forest; crocus and lily-of-the-valleyperfumed the trail. Birds sang from treetops; spring peepers called from the pond. Inhaling deeply and sighing, Penny felt a contentmentshe could only find at this time of the year. Lost in her thoughts, she heard the loud croak of a…

Sarah’s Advent Calendar, Day 15: Heaven’s Holiday

Originally posted on Sarah writes poems:
The sound of heaven’s holiday tinkles.Cedar wafts on cloud cushions.Snow plays at twelves.Apple-cheeked fiddlers saw whilecurly-haired dolls wearing holiday finerydance with elves and bunnies.Reindeer prance and fuss, harnessed toburnished wood sleighs. Chased by angels,they leap along crystal-bordered ponds —geometric shapes and figure eights to eternity. The great hearth in…

Movies, Movies, Movies! #63 – December 15, 2020

Welcome to another installment of Movies, Movies, Movies!  Interesting cross-section of genres this week. Jackie Chan Presents: Amnesia (2015) original title Wo shi shei Starring: Ocean Wang, Ken Lo, Xingtong Yao, Rongguang Yu, Lanxin Zhang, Director: Yinxi Song Genres: action Synopsis: library synopsis: Finding himself at a murder scene, bike courier Li Ziwei tries to…

dVerse — Quadrille 118 — Poet Pub Sanctuary

Once monolith beaconto gypsies, ruffians,and stone-soup pilferers; Then dusted off to toast frigid winter digits inyellow-warm inglenooks; Yet it rests, comfy within our poet soulsas we cozy up. Blood of their blood,heart of their hearts,our church of words. Looking for inspiration by scrolling through images of Inglenooks, the one at Calder Abbey house caught my…