My Poetry and Prose Blogology

Summer Hands
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Summer Hands

“We sprinkle summer dust in our palms
then sleep in its reveries of enchantment
waking to the blessings of a pristine adventure…”

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Ragged Maps
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Ragged Maps

“…I’m compelled to ask one solitary—stark question
deep within the hallowed sanctums of my spiritual
confessional—    What would Jesus do?…”

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Mothers’ Day
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Mothers’ Day

“who taught us how to love
in a love-forgotten world
who spread their beauty
upon nature’s own beauty”

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Small Again
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Small Again

“there are times—I wish I could be small again
holding tight to azure dreams of an old friend
a mind—that once reliably waited on my voice
in dark partitions of my steely—spinning fears”

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My Refuge of Green
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My Refuge of Green

“evergreens huddle around my dark sorrows
quieting anxious tines of ravaging nerves
whispering their draught of greener spice
I breathe spellbound in a wilderness temple”

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Tomorrows Are Everything
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Tomorrows Are Everything

“I trace the outline of unfinished edges
protecting a universe—we thought we knew”

Webb Telescope photo of Rho Ophiuchi courtesy of NASA and the Space Telescope Science Institute (STScI).

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Learning to Listen
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Learning to Listen

“if you become lodged in cracks of despair
learn to listen to your quiet spirit’s guide
and it will bind you to a warmer paradise”

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Life is Hard
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Life is Hard

“long after all my enraged eruptions end
earthquake shudders soften into silence
penetrating diamonds of harsh hails hush”

Photo and inspiration courtesy of Charlie Lansche— lastchancegallery.com

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