My world’s consist of four corners and a square but miles apart to home I get to travel back in my dreams.
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Homecoming
Posted in Current Affairs, Haiku, Literature, Memoirs, Poetry, Relationships, Religion, Society, Technology, Travel, tagged apart, back, corners, dreams, four, Haiku, home, homecoming, Memoirs, miles, poem, poetry, reunion, square, Travel, world on May 8, 2012 | 6 Comments »
Inn Side
Posted in Current Affairs, Literature, Memoirs, Philosophy, Poetry, Relationships, Religion, Society, Travel, tagged altar, another, clean, comfort, door, forgiveness, full, go, hard, high, inn, keep, knock, let, life, long, maintenance, make, memory, mess, name, nightly, order, pay, poem, poetry, price, push, rent, reside, restless, room, shut, something, think, thoughts, tonight, too, transient, Travel, try, unwilling, up, visitor, welcome, windows on April 22, 2012 | 4 Comments »
All room’s full tonight for restless thoughts, will you make another? Something resides too long without paying any rent unwilling to go. I try to push the windows shut from the memory of the altar. Forgiveness is the name knocking at my door, I would not let it in, at a price. You [...]
Rhapsody In Blue
Posted in Art Scene, Film, Literature, Music, Poetry, Relationships, Society, Travel, tagged abrupt, alone, alternate, anticipate, ask, baton, beneath, blue, board, body, bow, breath, bridge, cello, chair, choice, choreography, conductor, counterpoint, Cremona, curve, delicate, disjointed, ebony, embrace, episode, fingers, forgiveness, gentle, glissando, gravity, harmony, lifetime, linger, longing, loud, lover, lucid, mad, man, maple, melloe, melody, memory, mezzo-soprano, monotony, movements, muse, Music, nape, note, octave, orchestra, overwhelm, part, passion, pitch, pluck, poem, poetry, punctuate, quartet, quench, random, resonant, reverberate, rhapsody, romance, sadness, segmented, sensual, serenade, shift, signal, sit, slow, smooth, soft, solo, sorrow, spike, staccato, stage, story, string, sweet, swoon, tell, tenor, touch, Travel, treble, usual, vibrato, Vienna, vigor, waist, whisper, wish, written, young on September 16, 2009 | 6 Comments »
No string quartet. No conductor to signal the baton. No orchestra to anticipate my usual swoon of randomly plucked staccato alternating octaves like a mad man in Vienna. Alone in the stage, I would linger unvigorous in vibrato, punctuating this sadness in glissando. A solo part- how I wish to serenade the muse. Longing to tell her [...]
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By The Trail
Posted in Current Affairs, Literature, Memoirs, Nature, Philosophy, Poetry, Religion, Social Commentary, Society, Travel, tagged adventure, ancient, beginning, caribou, circle, creature, crossing, cry, cycle, divine, down, earth, eyes, finding, flutter, forever, glisten, herd, humble, journey, life, light, little, maps, mist, moon, morning, move, need, One, only, outdoors, pass, pathway, pearl, poem, poetry, preoccupation, reflect, rise, river, route, scheme, sea, silence, sky, small, soft, spring, stars, sun, survival, things, thoughts, time, track, trail, Travel, unspoken, wait, way, winding, wonder, word on February 26, 2011 | 14 Comments »
Forever seems a word unspoken upon seeing the herd of caribou silently crossing an ancient pathway under the pearly moon. The soft glistening flutter of misty light on the river finding its way to the sea. Reflecting the stars painted on the sky like little eyes- all knowing since the beginning of time. [...]
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