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Here’s some poetry for your day. The full poem is called Starlings in Winter by Mary Oliver… Starlings in Winter Chunky and noisy, but with stars in their black feathers, they spring from the telephone wire and instantly they are acrobats in the freezing wind. And now, in the theater of air, they swing [...] I saw this and had to post. Especially since my newest tattoo is starting to itch a little. TMI? Perhaps, but this is my blog after all. xo Photo: weheartit.com With our pending departure from Virginia/D.C. I’ve been reflecting on the change of seasons, and realize that I am going to miss them. Last month we had some snow and I snapped this photograph as it fell. It happened to be a day where I had a ton of errands to run, and the [...] Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow- You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is it therefore [...] There they are floating a flying, crashing, deluge. Ideas, passion. Words. I just wrote this lovely little haiku in an attempt to express the desire I have had of late to create. To write. To craft. To learn new things. To explore. I’ve been banging my head against a wall [...] I was thinking about this today. Not sure exactly why, but it came to me as I was driving home, in the rain from the grocery store. All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep [...] If you are a dreamer, come in, If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar, A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer… If you’re a pretender, come sit by my fire For we have some flax-golden tales to spin. Come in! Come in! - Invitation by Shel Silverstein I love [...] I love poetry. In school dissecting a poem to reveal its true meaning was actually fun for me…Today when I read poetry I focus more on the feeling it evokes within and what the words mean to me, rather than what the author meant when it was written. I think on one day a [...] |
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