Sky gallery –anything but banal –recalls innocence Geese attemptan instinctual dance(few will actually migrate) Cheers this aging mind, also prone to redundant acts –sexagenarian fun. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image my own)
On entering the tunnel, I see her –pallor a notable shade of ghostly Tattered, her dress hangs in billowingfolds of transparency; she beckons No words pass between us, buther haunting gaze begs audience So, I bear witness to her tale –a gruesome re-enactment of her death Slow and agonizing, her femininityscalded and tortured till flesh […]
Serenity every day,I pray from the frayed edgeschaos rattling, pains howling Laundry waits in pilesof incompletion – like my life –demands eroding worth Hush! I scold the voicesof discontent, the discordexhausting – I am trying! Serenity! I pray,my hands are burdened,my psyche losing ground I stop and close my eyesfollow breath in and outwill myself […]
One Woman's Quest II 
Snapdragons. I’ve always wondered what they are called. They’re beautiful.
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Thanks. They are.
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I love Snapdragons! Thank you for sharing them and your poem! 😀 ❤
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They are one of my favourites too. Thanks!
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