Category: Poetry
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Pelagic Magic
Pelagic, like magicYou soar over the open seaWith balletic graceSo effortlesslyWith wing spans titanicNine, ten, eleven feet or moreFew humans will see youSo far from our shoresYour longevityRivals even our ownYour poignant curiosityTouches our hearts and our poemsBut your numbers are waningThe same old story we knowHuman greed and carelessnessOur shameful shadowBaited hooks by the…
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Cactus Flower
Protective, sometimes pricklyOn the outsideBut still with beauty to shareOn the insideThe longing to shareThe instinct to hideIt took a little too longFor me to take prideIn being an introvert!
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Webs of Creativity
I thought I published this yesterday, but word press put it in Wednesday’s reader queue, not Thursday’s. This has happened to me several times … Grrr! Threaded symmetryUnconscious patternsCoded by genesThe molecularBecomes the visibleCode becomes instinctSpinning a storySilken wordsWoven by consciousnessWe humans are gracedWith the task of seeingCelebrating our world
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Webs of Life
Threaded symmetryUnconscious patternsCoded by genesThe molecularBecomes the visibleCode becomes instinctSpinning a storySilken wordsWoven by consciousnessWe humans are gracedWith the task of seeingCelebrating our world
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Moon Magic
Our maternal moonListening, reflectingSoftened brilliance of the gods “Those who don’t believe in magic will never find it” -Roald Dahl Paintings by Kawase Hasui
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The Myth of Cassandra
Condemned by ApolloTo always speak the truthBut never to be believedHalf our countryHalf our worldLiving in falsehoodA handful of despotsManufacturing liesAccumulating evilNature speaks honestlyIn prophecyShe is my refuge
