Tagged: Blogging
Devotion, late night poetry
Beauty in Tragedy, The Poem
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Beauty in tragedy,
Is it strange?
Odd,
An oddity,
That I find beauty in tragedy? Continue reading
Weekly photo Challenge: Escape
Victory Stance. A poem about addiction.
http://stevenhocker.wordpress.com/
Addiction,
It’s like a grappling hook
Pulling into,
grabbing
Digging into rock
A false sense of safety
Trust and faith in a rope
A hook that can fail
And leave you spiraling
Falling
Tumbling
Down to the ground
You grab hold of the rope
Pulling
Straining Continue reading
PAY DAY THURSDAY: Guest Blogger Post
Thank you to everyone who submitted posts. There were so many wonderful posts to choose from. I linked back to everyone’s articles at the bottom of the post. If it was an original post I linked back to their main page on their blog. Please give their blogs a look.
While reading this post I was captivated. I kept going back to it. It was full of voice, I could hear Kevin speaking through the words. This post made me think. It was engaging. It was curious. I found myself thinking about Alice in Wonderland it was curiouser and curiouser. The mind and the memory are fascinating to me.
I’d like to introduce you to Kevin Brennan from the blog What the Hell. He is originally from St. Louis, MO, and now lives in Petaluma, CA.
Night
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“I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day.”
Vincent Van Gogh
Next Weeks Tuesday Stuff it ‘Storety’ Challenge: Opening Paragraph and closing poem. Join in! I include all submissions!
Time for this weeks Stuff it Tuesday Collaboration. Continue reading
Lover’s Embrace, Bangladesh
Lover’s embrace
A lover’s grace
Into a life time of
A moment
Lover’s grace
Lover’s embrace
In your arms I fell
Into love with you
Into your arms I fell
Before the final fall Continue reading
Parish/Perish
St. Raphaels.
Parish/perish
The fire burned
What is left is a shell
All that remains
is the massive bell
It’s over grown
But well maintained Continue reading
Time
http://www.rgbstock.com/bigphoto/mf9QLh0/Blurred+tunnel
TIME
Even though I don’t always show it,
I hope you know it
That I love you
I don’t know how
And I don’t why Continue reading






