Before the valkyries
The joss-sticks burning for a circumstance when idler with the tinsel-eyes has met again, his green-eyed mistress of absinthe In riptides of emotions he will greet the morning stars of […]
The joss-sticks burning for a circumstance when idler with the tinsel-eyes has met again, his green-eyed mistress of absinthe In riptides of emotions he will greet the morning stars of […]
To let Richard Wright:s haiku: The scarecrow’s old hat Was flung by the winter wind Into a graveyard. inspire us to do a solo-renga again. My effort follows below: — […]
winter solstice – lighting advent candles burning darkness Linked to Carpe Diem — December 21, 2014
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
My pilgrimage has led me here. Stationed among the downy clouds yet securely moored by ageless stone, to give account to whispers…
For the twelve days of Christmas, we maxed out all the credit cards that’s still remaining to be paid, Turning to a new-year resolution for a harsh March foreclosure end. […]
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Now we see through a glass, darkly
Poems and psychosis.
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.
The Quantumverse
Poetry, Photography, haiku,