It won’t be as black as my umbrella I forgot the weather I carried around me. My eye bags were like cumulus cloud hanging low, grey and heavy moving slow hovering thoughts you won’t know what I am trying to get over underneath. I expect rain showers drop down its pellets. And the prevailing [...]
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Weather’s To Blame
Posted in Current Affairs, Literature, Memoirs, Nature, Poetry, Science, Society, Technology, tagged again, around, bag, black, blame, carry, cloud, contain, continuity, cumulus, depression, direction, disturbance, down, drop, emotion, expectation, eye, flash flood, flow, forecast, forgetfulness, get, grey, grief, hang, heavy, hover, how, intermittence, keep, know, lightning, lonely, lost, low, montage, movement, nag, over, peace, pellet, pierce, poem, poetry, point, prevailing, rain shower, regulation, sleep, slow, smile, sun, thoughts, thunderstorm, toward, track, try, umbrella, underneath, up, vane, weather, wind on February 24, 2012 | 2 Comments »
An Afternoon With Monet
Posted in Art Scene, Current Affairs, Film, Literature, Memoirs, Music, Nature, Philosophy, Poetry, Relationships, Religion, Society, Travel, tagged bird, bloom, blue, boat, bob, book, brush, butterfly, cadmium, cloud, composition, creation, dance, demeanor, drank, dream, drip, easiness, enthusiasm, esteem, eyes, face, feather, flag, flight, flutter, free, garden, gaze, gentle, glide, grow, guest, heavy, horizon, hover, how, human, immortal, lake, landscape, lawn, live, loveliness, manicure, memoir, mirror, Monet, mountain, ochre, paint, palette, peace, picture, poem, poetry, pool, pot, prairee, prince, prominence, quiet, quite, reflection, regal, remembrance, reverie, ripple, sashay, sea, secret, see, seem, shiver, show, silence, silver, sit, small, soft, solitary, solitude, soul, spirit, sprig, still, stroke, sun, sweet, take, together, torment, touch, tress, undisturbed, usher, verdant, walk, way, welcome, wild, wind, wood, wve on February 23, 2012 | 4 Comments »
I met Monet in his princely demeanor, among the manicured lawn and the secret garden grows its verdant sprigs and tresses, wild and free in the prairie. Butterfly flutters paint palette hovering bloom after bloom. Solitude drips in cadmium and ochre sun sitting prominently, potted and composed, regal and undisturbed. A gentle touch of [...]
Clouds and Poppies
Posted in Art Scene, Literature, Memoirs, Nature, Poetry, Religion, Science, Society, Travel, tagged asleep, awake, axis, bed, blossom, closer, clouds, cotton, crest, daydream, dot, ebb, edge, embrace, flow, fluff, free, fringe, full, grass, green, heaven, hills, made, past, poem, poetry, poppy, red, reverie, self, shadow, shift, soft, spirit, splash, sun, swirl, trees, under, velvet, white, wide, wind, world on February 8, 2012 | 12 Comments »
From the grass bed, cotton fluffs of white swirling past shadowy ebbs and crests of green hills. Dots of trees fringe the edges of reverie in the wind. I’m wide awake asleep daydream embracing splashes of red soft velvety blossom full under the warm sun. Free spirit flowing with the world shifting [...]
Vacuum
Posted in Books, Current Affairs, Literature, Memoirs, Music, Philosophy, Poetry, Relationships, Religion, Science, Society, Uncategorized, tagged after-taste, around, augur, awake, back, bed, bitter, blade, bleed, blue, body, bohemian, bone, bounce, can, change, chase, children, clock, come, crackle, day, disc, dishes, down, drab, dreams, echo, eerie, fan, feeling, float, flow, forth, garbage, glass, grey, hand, head, heavy, hour, insomnia, insomniac, keep, lay, lazy, light, linger, litter, man, mind, minute, monotony, muffle, myriad, nothing, nudge, over, pane, pile, poem, poetry, scream, screen. etch, see, shadow, sharp, shuffle, sight, sink, sleep, slow, soil, someone, sound, speak, speed, stand, strange, symphony, tattoo, tempt, tire, turn, vacuum, vague, vibration, vision, voice, wait, wall, weird, whine, whisper, white-wash, wind, window, yellow on October 22, 2011 | 6 Comments »
This man’s bohemian and the weird symphonies- the whining of fan blades; the sharp screams of children vibrating on the window pane; and the crackling sound of my bones tired of standing up, shuffling back and forth turning to see the bed tempting me to lay down, get lazy and do nothing. And the [...]
Montage From A Stow-away
Posted in Art Scene, Books, Current Affairs, Film, Literature, Memoirs, Music, Nature, Philosophy, Poetry, Politics, Relationships, Religion, Society, Travel, tagged across, autumn, away, blow, blur, breeze, bury, cadence, can, card, cell, change, crest, cursives, dead, deck, diner, distance, drown, ear, ebb, fade, fall, feel, free, gentle, heart, hum, jack, king, know, land, leaves, letter, lost, mad, man, mask, melancholy, migration, montage, moon, new, old, paint, past, pocketbook, poem, poet, poetry, prairie, print, remembrance, rhythm, rough, salmon, sand, scribbles, search, season, sense, september, settle, shamble, shuffle, soul, sound, spade, speak, stars, stow-away, sun, swim, table, think, time, tin, trade, trap, tune, tyke, undisturbed, uneasy, unfamiliar, vagabond, wind, world on July 4, 2011 | 18 Comments »
I can feel it now across this table in the old diner of this no man’s land, The sound of shuffling deck of cards. Or is it the leaves in autumn falling in September- that he will remember? Do you know what it feels like to be buried in cans and tins of paint, [...]
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Tourists At The Beach
Posted in Art Scene, Current Affairs, Literature, Memoirs, Nature, Poetry, Relationships, Social Commentary, Society, Sports/ Leisure, Travel, tagged avoid, away, balloons, beach, begin, being, blank, blown, blue, boats, bob, bothway, bury, chase, children, come, couples, devoid, down, dream, drift, empty, fade, false, float, gaze, glance, go, happiness, happy, high, kites, leisure, lost, man, me, mute, noon, ocean, out, own, people, pleasure, poem, poetry, race, reach, run, sand, shadows, shelter, sideways, sight, smile, Society, solitary, space, stare, subdue, surf, together, tourist, toward, try, umbrella, walk, waves, weight, white, wind, woman, wonder, you on January 5, 2012 | Leave a Comment »
We walk along the beach to see the happy couples like us staring at the ocean. And see how the waves come and go subduing our blues, buried under the sand. Did we become a tourist of our own, devoid of pleasure on being together? We walk like solitary man and woman glancing sideways, avoiding [...]
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