STILL

Day 26: National Poetry Writing Month #NaPoWriMo Still morning, still forming, breath baying over brook and bank, still learning, still changing, stillness flowing through field and thought, still searching,  still drinking, the night passing,  the day not yet told, still waving, still rippling,  still remembering that which is done, still cloud, still covering, awaken not […]

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THE TRUTH IN THE WATER

  I see you, this morning in sweeping reflections in the waters, reflected in the sleeping stillness of the morning’s silence as if the world was looking up as if the sky had fallen down. I see a tree, a weeping sea of a tree, leaning, reflected in the waters, reflecting its reflection into milky […]

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REFLECTIONS ON OUR SHIPS

Drifting a ship at sail weighted to the wind’s whim captive to the currents that may come servant to the sway of the storms fated to the fickle folly that lies in wait down deep down deep in the depths below the ebb and flow beneath the ripples and reflections beneath the ripples and reflections […]

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