My Poetry and Prose Blogology

The Spirits of Stars
Poetry Doug W. Evans Poetry Doug W. Evans

The Spirits of Stars

“I secretly spy behind the edge of an echo
observing little children jump and laugh
climbing upon sparks of excitement
discovering endless colors in new friends…”

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Seeps
Poetry Doug W. Evans Poetry Doug W. Evans

Seeps

“grateful seeps of clear fickle water
Ancestral Puebloans drew upon…”

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Zooming
Short Poetry Doug W. Evans Short Poetry Doug W. Evans

Zooming

“from above—a moderate distance—
earth’s spirit is shrouded in azure grace
her soul is patched with emerald quilts…”

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Our Forest Home
Poetry Doug W. Evans Poetry Doug W. Evans

Our Forest Home

“raindrops feel different in spring / drizzling anxious bark / melting our xylem frosts / pumping hushed hope…”

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