they light up the room blow out the candles cheer you fear you put their feet on your side of the car. some are younger, others older, and she knows your scars, as she caused a few. she may criticize analyze, you over wine, which often ends well. they hear you know you and bestow you with many things, like lice. and can annoy you … Continue reading The Sisters
the week began and once again i missed him. in the dead of winter whilst i watched him wilt, from lack of sun upon his leaves, and to the kitchen window he was moved to that lovely little inside garden room. yet i missed him my lovely Ficus Fred long we have journeyed, just him and i these years. so i joined him, in that sunny … Continue reading make it so
he says it was long ago and far away so, i finally called him to say i have your jacket some hats that book do you want coffee? with ice, not shaken i got my reply closed off that sweet dichotomy captive in a prison of his own making, i suppose, with chains of smoke for his own design afraid to face his shadows on … Continue reading adieu my knight of black and white
I could lie underneath gazing up into those blooms all day, listening to all they may have to say And when I say The Magnolia, that old dear the one that graces the front lawn now, a fraction of what it was. having toppled years ago, grown now from the shoots of a more Victorian era. Every tree has a story, whether it be short-lived or … Continue reading the magnolia
you were made for me faded and jaded are we with dented fenders submitted for / a good match Continue reading my vintage rose
along the river back to the grotto i rode this beautiful day Continue reading and i always say thank you when i leave
a radiance luminous across the snow we are aroused Continue reading a tryst with the sun
are we just etching these divisions into those glass houses sketching fables while shadow puppets on the wall play tricks with perception submitted for the weekly photo challenge | shadow Continue reading shadows
that intimacy shared underneath the branches of a Maple tree submitted for the weekly photo challenge | solitude Continue reading solitude within a crowd
we return, again and she runs ahead with her joyful abandon Continue reading back to the orchard
the meadow on these dark days of winter whisper sweet nothings to the blank page Continue reading from last summer
time stands still if you pay attention if you stop and just gaze into the space which you happen to inhabit Continue reading elephants in the room
a catalytic force of liberation and lessons once in a while my coyote trickster as i walk by these now usual haunts whispers Continue reading transmutation
by PaulaB 