As far back as my thoughts can go I have been taught not what you show but how Life is just plainly so how things must die not live and grow how time will end and blood will flow how for your Love I … more →
Rhythm and Rhymemusings wrote 6 months ago: An exercise from the Awe-Manac: a daily dose of Wonder by Jill Badonski . Today is the birthday of M … more →
dirtpaws wrote 11 months ago: The gray in the wall that shadows my call for future is asleep at my door, on the twilight of reason … more →
wormwould wrote 1 year ago: (This poem won 3rd prize–$250.00–in the annual Florence B Palmer poetry contest and was … more →
DreamMatrix wrote 1 year ago: As far back as my thoughts can go I have been taught not what you show but how Life is just plainly … more →
DreamMatrix wrote 1 year ago: An ode to a ‘friend’ Blood-red-thirsty is the rose that smells so sweet beneath the no … more →
DreamMatrix wrote 1 year ago: Within us all the poet breathes the child that cries the blood that seethes to writ the thoughts th … more →
DreamMatrix wrote 1 year ago: Lucid are my thoughts of thee as daylight falls to meet the sea and shadows lurk, never free, from … more →
DreamMatrix wrote 1 year ago: What are Dreams for anyway? Temporary illusions of fanciful flight that haphazardly whisk you away … more →
lanacutrara wrote 2 years ago: The Word Weaver: March/April 2007 Vol 13 No.2 Vision Quest Bring me the sunset in a cup the … more →