On Patriarchal watch the feminine is on trial – crimes noted, abetted, intervention and consequence murdered – suspects ride a pendulum where witnesses are criminal and the vulnerable run no peace to be had while justice sleeps.
Who ghosts desire? I long for a kiss, my glass belly ice & concrete clouding our porcelain peace. A good woman lingers, then after voices joy I, marble angel, let men like father, with grass on their hand, pat eternity, the door sheer, timely, Life! (Disclaimer: Â Fridays I play around online with Magnetic Poetry. Â The […]
Sunshine breezes in golden wings deposit joy – ripples renewal. (For RonovanWrites Weekly Haiku Challenge: Â wind/ ripple. Â Also linking up with Granny Shot It’s Bird of the Day. Image from personal collection.)
Love it 🙂
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Thanks
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One more thing! Just wanted to share the warmth with you (if you want it)
I nominated you for the Sunshine blogger award! https://proscenium.me/2018/12/15/pocket-full-of-sunshine
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Thanks for that. My brain is too challenged for awards, but I appreciate it.
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I totally understand 😊
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This was definitely me this morning! 😂🤣
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Lol. This has been me for three days.
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Haha! I like it 🙂
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lol
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