The Wabi-Sabi Writer

Some stiffen like forgotten ligaments in this sedentary world Some shorten like attention spans in this digital world Some stretch like compassion's arms in this precious world Let us reach up out higher keep going go deeper The stars are calling our name Respond in kind with  love #hopewriterlife #reach&nbs...

If I could rewrite the words  the years left  behind a little girl lost her diary her dreams her safety her sunshine how would I begin or end My form falters  against concrete notions  memories lurk in the back alleys just laying in wait like stacked cinderblocks stained with blood I have not forgotten the darkness the dank odor of sweat and piss the damp rot of days on  off lord I...

The Muze is set loose upon the world gathering inspiration  and shining brightly  in words  and colors Spring into Summer  - Poetic explorations and Random Muzings (Posted Weekly)       #100days Project - April 7 - July 15 #100daysatmuzesfancy #100daysofwabisabiart National Poetry Writing Month - April 2020 ...