
It’s always good
to exist-
to breathe-
even when Life
dances in the rhythm
of black and white-
the wild woman
never forgets
her wings-
Posted for Sunday Muse #153 hosted by Carrie
Posted for Sunday Muse #153 hosted by Carrie
My foxtrot-words
in a fitful frenzy leaped
into a frosty dizziness-
they would have been there
sans hues of life forever
had they not fallen
on the lap
of daffodil memories-
I feel them there gestating-
here I am marking time
for their ‘fractal flight’ home**-
** art print of Maria Popova
Posted for Sunday Muse #151 hosted by Carrie
Life beyond Barriers
mapping the nest
poetry... mostly...
Wake Up!
A word is worth a thousand pictures
Life beyond Barriers
mapping the nest
poetry... mostly...
Wake Up!
A word is worth a thousand pictures
Tagore Songs in Translation
I like birds
Wet Ink - Don't Smudge
Scribbling Spiritual Sand...
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words. ~Robert Frost
~ Poetry and Rhyme by Sumyanna -
A Blog of Books and Literature
poetry by claudia schoenfeld
A Haiku prompt/meme site
Activities of the Ashrama along the lines laid down by Swami Vivekananda – "Atmano Mokshartham Jagadhitaya cha" or "for the liberation of self & welfare of the world."