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My Love...In a Faraway Place, but nearer than ever, gently reminding me of a solemn promise made... 4-5 weeks ago I saw this picture on internet. From first second I understood ,that I want to write about my
death. Yesterday my translator Anatol ... <center><P><embed src=''http://home.worldonline.dk/steenmp/MIDI/Reeves/blueside.mid''hidden=''false''border=''0''width=''350''height=''... Today our hospital will say goodbye to a chaplain who has eased the burden on thousands during his tenure here. This is for him, and I hope that he kn... It was a great sadness to learn of the loss of dear George J Carroll - on my mother's birthday, as it happens. My thoughts are with all who love and ... Clicking in my den anything might show up in word, either first person, second or third. being a poem in two parts starring the chickens for Aurora and Robert whose chickens they are Spending as much time as I have in NYC and LA, it’s impossible to not come across the homeless and the many ways they cope, and in Oregon as well.. He... Why are so many today entrapped in thinking they speed past the vicissitudes we all have sooner or later. So personal is the realm of confronting one... Does humankind make the hands of the clock move, or do the hands make humankind move?(Image by Angel Boligan) Acrylic "My Sister Dreamed" by Julianza Shavin
For "Bob Dana." This is my translation of one of my favorite poems by Nicaraguan poet Rubén Darío. Some call it destiny. Some call it bad luck. Many know it as fate, a force we might influence, but have no total control over. (Image by Odin AI) Oh, let’s all have a s’mores roast and take a lie detector test. Oh, yeah. That will progress things. As the White House slaves bow down to the emp... Some argue destiny determines everything. Others take the position that free will is part and parcel of cause and effect. Some of us choose to own o... Searching your soul for, you father surely you can hear me? As Father’s Day approaches, remembering lessons learned from my father, I find it’s difficult to not “father” one’s children with the knowledge gleane... Another year has passed and the weekend coming is perhaps the most special for me, as I find myself engulfed in such thankful memories of my father. ... There are times of crisis and thankfulness (i.e., the Paris tragedy) that can''t help but make some of us think about our cherished memories. (A Repos... No one person can speak for all fathers, or all children, but there is something universally shared by this value we attempt to define as trust. (Ima... No one person can speak for all fathers, or all children, but there is something universally shared by this value we attempt to define as trust. Regar... Fathom the depth that saturates Poet Tree roots where whence seeds Bee planted and germinates to gain fruition upon an reader taking their owned trail... Might it be that honest love is often thwarted by delusional acceptance, an experience more often than not without satisfactory explanation?
A self reflection in my percieved imperfections that inside my soul, says I have just started the journey. I wrote this poem in answer to Ed Matlack's challenge to write about my favorite food (which turned into a meal). To capture teardrops and hold them forever would be to capture a part of a person's physcical romantic heart... Picture Julie Andrews singing...
"These are a Few of My Favorite Things".
Silver leaves floating on a gentle stream.
Dusky pink mornings and hot ste... A poem from a new poetry book 'Glimpses' by Audrey Coatesworth - short vignettes of life. Exploring once again a societal malaise that, like it or not, continually portends permanence. (Image by Eleanore V. Porter) While most of the world is caught up in fear and loathing, an even larger group is caught up in the persuasiveness of that dynamic duo, Fear and Aging... Poetry served as great creative therapy to vent the total frustration of the insanity in the world. I lived through Viet Nam era insanity, but the cur... There are those who believe they live in the garb of fantasized idols. Some are immersed in the quest for the meaning of life far beyond who they are... Written with irony and meaning that we are all different. Not one of us is exactly the same as anyone else. So why do we fear what is different?
After reading Mary Ruefle’s essay “On Fear,” I was struck by how difficult it is to distinguish “emotions” from” feelings,” especially when consideri... Why are we becoming a world that ignores the simple values in being alive? (Image by Pinterest)
At what point do we acquire our independent fear vs our dependent fear? Might it be…? (Image by pinterest)
In today’s world, I often ponder the secret to longevity. Might it be controlling fear and thus owning it? (Image by pinterest) We all know someone who finds sleep difficult, who fears dreams that haunt him or her. A mirror must be an uncomfortable reality for anyone ill-prepa... |
