if only we spent the same amount on peace as we do preparing for war it is difficult to imagine how exquisite life for us and all living things could be the promise of intelligence resources and power focussed like white plasma light on the sublime braid illuminating truth, beauty and goodness in a never ending spiral of love if only
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Another Day
Alone
a quiet winter morning warmth inside comfort outside a light, grey day chimney smoke slowly swirling upward dances like improv disappearing into the grey Alone my thoughts come and go drift and dance like the smoke starting somewhere going nowhere Alone |
AuthorI started my "Poem-A-Day" writing exercise back in 2010. It was a way to get into the habit of writing everyday. It took awhile but once I got into it I really enjoyed the process. I took a break in 2023 to work on getting "Carbon Copy" into the wild. I also wanted to re-read my poem-a-day scribblings to see if there were any unpolished gems amongst the rubble. My plan is to post one per week in my Blog. Find "Carbon Copy" at: Archives
September 2024
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