Wednesday, March 30, 2016

Almighty call

Receptive soul,
awaits submissively 
three almighty mates
rebelliously calling

Sunday, March 27, 2016

The Phantom Words Lead

High & Low peaks.
Crooked smoke
of spoken words
phantom pebbles
thrown into water
name of God
in the light
of unknown

by Brenda Warren

Read more at: Sunday Whirl #244

Shared with PU Poetry Pantry #295

Monday, March 21, 2016

Collage 19: Monsters inside and out

Mindlovemisery's Menagerie

I went inward;
when I was gone
you talked
but your rebel
beat my authority
voice of storm
& lightning bolt
we stopped checking
sovereign rails
taking on
withdrawn wagons
of monsters fates
civil rights
clear intentions
under the bed
the goal
we inclined
to carry through life
when met/realized
the opposite
posture & shape
passing crossroads
got shocked & surprised
to witness
the shadow selves
they were
magnificent force
meant to
with intensity depth
inside of us

Read more at: Mindlovemisery's Menagerie Writing Prompt: Collage 19

Tuesday, March 15, 2016

Black dogs

They showed up yet in the dream
admonishing tread mingling with
dark night,
their black background skin
entwined stars roundelay
subconscious mind
lurking in the corner
in every look
she’s begun to accept
the helplessness of world,
futility to control and measure.
black dogs stopped
shadow side of the moon
this time 

Shared with PU Poetry Pantry

Friday, March 11, 2016

Fiery heart

Observing and trusting…
still the edges of ears
trembling, curl,
touching the shoulders
supported thoughts
over the feelings
of spring
to the moon
to let know of stars
caught up into
eclipse shell
after connecting
your heart…

Thursday, March 10, 2016


Portrait of Isabella Saltonstall by George Stubbs 


a faerie queen…
they mystified her
earth & luna
polarity basis
( when I started
google for everything,
even end-ism?)
ignoring uncertainty
negative clouds
close by…
sunny & openly
trying to catch
wiggling tail
of horsey wisdom –
beauty we follow
not always physical
smile overlapped
aura of V-s
today – on the peak of
perceptual ecstasy,
tomorrow – 50/50
serene bottom line…

Shared with PU, Poetry Pantry

Thursday, March 3, 2016


‘Today - Monday – the time
to make spring plans for weekend’, -
suggests jazzman voice on the radio
in paladin tone...
I tend to hear:
really don’t care if
it’s cleaning time…maybe
for the birds in my yard…
something I’ve heard
before and ever experienced it...
It’s cathartic,
don’t do anymore
before temperature rise,
for treasure hunt chore…

Read more at: Imaginary garden with real toads

Wednesday, March 2, 2016

Tuesday, March 1, 2016

She was a reason

painting by Cesar Santos~The Mag

She was a reason
a sun peekaboo through the twigs
at morning,
when all
chickadees & magpies
flew to the market
at noon, -
a kefir
at the tongue/
fasting days,
trembling trees
from the open wide
window shutters
at 5 corners
with a bee
and apples rewards
at twilight...-
reminiscent view
from the distant age
through the shades
of maturity wisdom.

The colors,
formed a white
all ‘why’ and
prelude to excel
at boulevard
to judge
clipped wings
and curfew,
nor occasional
meetings & dates,
lessons learned,
deeds postponed
for another path,
letters sent one way

Mrs. Karma, elusive
folks looking for you
in recalled
Deja vu
a just

Read more at: Magpie Tales