“Quad Cities” by Fidostudio
Black Humor
dance among stones
marking politicians’ graves
morbid amusement
* * *
Chronicle
pain written in years
tragic unending story
psychic wreckage
* * *
Wildfire
capricious violence
compelled by exhorting winds
fueled by complacency
* * *
Night
innocence slumbers
unaware how creatures of night
threaten tomorrow
(originally published separately in November 2013)
Writer Lynne Sargent
Poetry Puttering by Pax & Company
Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte
"drink from the well of your self and begin again" ~charles bukowski
no dust here
Looking ahead, without looking back (too often)
flights of fancy from New Zealand
You're never alone, if you've something to share
All you touch and all you see / is all your life will ever be
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I am where the valleys are deep, the mountains are high, and the wind moans through trees...
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Fantastic, Paul. 🙂
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many thanks, richard
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Welcome 🙂
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You seem to be trying to stick to the 5-7-5 pattern–I like that~!
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usually, but not always
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“Night” is my favorite
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thanks kindly
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Reblogged this on davidbruceblog #2.
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thank you for sharing my poems with your readers
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