My Poetry and Prose Blogology

Billions and Billions
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Billions and Billions

"how many of your beloved stars do you know—
who stare through the cold molasses of night..."

WEBB NGC-604 photo courtesy of NASA and STScI

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Starfish Wishes
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Starfish Wishes

"merciless breakers of rolling rage
born beneath lost—lonely rainbows
churn deep colors into hoary froths..."

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Every Creature
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Every Creature

“God carved alabaster art out of dark space
a magnificent—reflective moon
to shine a standard of beauty and peace…”

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My Old Eyes
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My Old Eyes

“now—as my old eyes fade into flint
to humbly close in a fading entropy
I hope to carry one precious virtue
to a never-ending world of spirits”

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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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Becoming Infinity
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Becoming Infinity

“I linger in the light
squinting in silver curiosity
exploring the snarled calculus
of this mystifying universe…”

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Quiet Angels
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Quiet Angels

“there's a perpetual sadness stirring
the pure hearts of our whispering waters…”

Photo and inspiration courtesy of my good friend Rod Sorenson. Visit his Website at: rcoakley.com

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The Nth River
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The Nth River

“the final flows of our weary sky-blue rivers
turbid from stretches of exasperated erosion
stirred up in colors of boundless branches
will gracefully empty into an endless ocean”

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My Water Cycle
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My Water Cycle

“I love to watch the leaves change
then tumble into grass-wrapped fingers
of vibrant but obscure autumn streams…”

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A Silver Solitude
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A Silver Solitude

“once, I labored deep—in a massive silver mine
packed in the rusted vise of a sinking cage
we quickly plunged down a vertical mineshaft”

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Lest We Forget
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Lest We Forget

“in the end—we realize we never noticed the beauty

—because we were too busy trying to create it “

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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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