revel in madness inhale life's folly crowing at dawn shapes last stanzas high on oneself outlast waning emotions exhausted dreams grieve until luster dazzles surprise inner recluse flourish amid moments The Saturday Symphony #38 April Apathy Ponderous thought prompt. For the month of May, do some research, or draw from experience, a way in which you’ve … Continue reading Soul searching
Among the bliss
photo taken May 30, 2016 wedded to April spring clings to your heart and soul listen carefully silent is the dew yet distinct bird calls calming trees sigh contented I care not to know past the then, the present and what more may unfold photo taken April 3, 2023 Doves have nested in the hanging … Continue reading Among the bliss
Said but untold tales
it did not matter the day the time the place where fauna and flora wed progressive hoi polloi commonplace souls ungathered sighed the earth it was destined citifed life would intrude the naive likely a long love affair to nature's dismay as the story goes common cause gathers the ungathered as they sup likely a … Continue reading Said but untold tales
Bedraggled wishes
while sulky mist wanders through bare-boned trees mournful crows lend shrill mythic caws their sinister chants assault the air as ungathered secrets bow to once wished-upon stars and eerie dreams of Halloween, the old crow caws at the moon #TANKATUESDAY Weekly #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 295, 10/25/22, #THEMEPROMPT Prompt - What you wish for? Use the … Continue reading Bedraggled wishes
For all in life there is a season
out of nowhere awaits shaded, visions, for those with fairish perception, purged of fakery and symbolic falsehoods. my chapters in history tout no shadows but my own even my jaded version a bronzed patina. more comforting times than present express stanzas of times in seasons - times to embrace times for refrain times to purpose … Continue reading For all in life there is a season
Pure and simple
"None of us knows what might happen even the next minute, yet we go forward. Because we trust. Because we have faith." Paulo Coelho The days move into nights, laborious yet watchful. Coppered late-day sun lazily slips, bidding farewell. Relentless darkness, wretched in intent, looms beyond the night. Cosmic rhythms reach eternal, as spiritual souls … Continue reading Pure and simple
Reconnect
playfulness stifled follow society's norm inner child hushed bah humbug my little me tis time to be a grownup According to the Merriam-Webster dictionary, An Inner Child Is “the childlike usually hidden part of a person’s personality that is characterized by playfulness, spontaneity, and creativity usually accompanied by anger, hurt, and fear attributable to childhood … Continue reading Reconnect
Moonwashed Musings 