Autumn
Autumn
Weaned leaves
Cackle in the wind
Ancient tongues wag
Denuded tree
Arms barren
Empty nest
Crimson fallen leaves
Vie with puddles of light
Who is brighter?
Autumnal weeds
Period of morning
Regenerate post hibernate
**picture from internet
Originally Published: August 31, 2011
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Dawning Dawn
Dawning Dawn
Glowing dot
On sky’s forehead
Vision infinite
Earth sky demarcated
Boundaries tacit
Cross at own peril
nature mirrored in ocean,
mirror portal to new dimension
the curious, venture
trees tickle sky’s exposed belly
fingers of consciousness pinprick
conscience from unexpected sources
crazy lunar tides
swing in throes of passion
faded moon a voluptuous Mona Lisa
*picture from internet
Originally Published: August 31, 2011
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Red branch of autumn- Passion Paused
Red branch of autumn- Passion Paused
Red branch of autumn
Love’s slow burn
Fiery embers
passion’s hot flash
Attachments tenuous
Tremulous tentative
Crimson droplets
Passionate
Killings merciful
Nature scythed
Emotionally fickle
Diced
unhinged handful
beyond reason
remain unhinged
tightly embraced
red branch of autumn
nature’s throes of passion
love’s magnum opus
blazing symphony
*picture from internet only
Originally Published: August 25, 2011
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Resurrections
Resurrections
Ignominy’s disdain
Cleaved like a butcher
Birthing numerous deaths
Dying is easy
Living hard
Reinventing self harder
Mind is a porous lockbox
Losing effervescent nuggets
Retaining mostly bitter distillates
Petit mort occurs daily
Dishonor is a grievous death
Resurrecting unabated labor pains
Soul is water in cupped palms
Tread with care, once compromised
causes numerous deaths
gift of crisp hours twenty four daily
to spend at will, make each moment
momentous, a host of florescent memories
Originally Published: August 13, 2011
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Grief – Work Sketch
Insidious virus
Flares at will
Rendering helpless
In life’s seesaw of
Losses gains, losses
more provocative
Longings wistful
Surface plentiful
Complicit nature*
*nature as in nature-environment
**painting is by Van Gogh
Originally Published: August 12, 2011
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