Month: January 2024

Running across a blanket of dawn,a woman in pain labors with determined pacethrough a drizzle of not quite rainher damp feet race along Misty fingers grab and tanglefrom wet stacks of reeds steam forms a cloudfeeding the fog enveloping herin a sheer wet shroud. On she slogs through damp, thick haze,while through her pores slowly […]...

The wash of waves whispers from an ocean sunk deep inside a seashell close your eyes and feel the wind in your hair sand between your toes and the tug of the receding tide at your heels stealing the ground beneath your feet and you are back don't look for poetry in poetry for inspiration's […]...