Foghorns and sirens
rouse me
from dreams
dreams of long-legged lovers
and dogs
long
left
behind
the reluctant morning
skies glow
ash and amber
like the memories
of tall trees
and dreaming
of a future
long
Foghorns and sirens
rouse me
from dreams
dreams of long-legged lovers
and dogs
long
left
behind
the reluctant morning
skies glow
ash and amber
like the memories
of tall trees
and dreaming
of a future
long
I am a wandering wordsmith and storyteller captivated by the beauty in imperfection.
Join me on this exploration of all that is authentic by acknowledging three simple realities:
nothing lasts, nothing is finished, and nothing is perfect .
Jenny Astramowicz is The Wabi-Sabi Writer, word weaving her way through the streets of San Francisco, passages of Paris and redwood flanked beaches of Santa Cruz.
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