Gentle Paths in Summer Earthly murmur, soft sanctuary, sweet quiet sun in shade; summer season, bloom sublime. Moon climb to fruit in air, blue dusk breath of lonely secrets’ ancient poet path. Nature kit magnets
dVerse — OLN365 — Reciprocity
Ocean, if you were to give, a measure, a ferment, a fruit of your gifts and destructions. –Pablo Neruda, from The Wide Ocean Reciprocity If you were to give … me … fruit of your gifts and destructions I would give you the same — but the choice is, as always, yours.. Remember one-way streets…
24 SSPC 43 (2nd week) The Beginning of Midsummer: Growing Heat (0707-0721)
Snapshots for Midsummer’s AlbumWilted birds and flowersmust patiently waitas black hose flushes smoldering hot waterto cool; to quench thirstythroats and flood parched beds.When long days overstaywhen shy short nights hideeyes long for moonlight in midsummer darknesstwinkling stars and fireflieslost in cool’s magicI grab the bigger canto fill with rec gas;cutting the grass has become avocation.Robins…
#FF — Cursed
PHOTO PROMPT © Lisa Fox Cursed Wilmer, last remaining member of his Tribe, died today. He has bequeathed his property to the city, to be used only as a continued resting place for Wilmer and his ancestors. It was they who built sacred stone geometries for funeral rites and other seasonal celebrations. Mayor Stick makes…
Keith Knight’s (Th)ink (shared with permission of the artist)
comment by Keith (aka Keef) : Thought this deserves a repost. I live in a state where the GOP nominee for governor told church-goers that “some folks need killin’.” He’s speaking tonite at the Republican Convention in Milwaukee. I’ve made this post public, so share, share away! I’ve been following Keef’s work for years now, first…
dVerse — Prosery Monday — Karma’s Little Helper
every day unfurls as it must–from Oolong, by Adrienne Su Karma’s Little Helper She sweats on the front porch swing, listening to wind swish treetops, catching whiffs of lavender. It is summer’s zenith, when green screams its loudest. Sunlight roars yellow. The palette’s remainder supports in dulcet murmurs. Reverie carries her to a summer when…
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