In the face of rage
We need to face each other
The birds sing for all
With so much rage, how do we grow and nurture, especially the “others”?
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Grandmother
I’m nearby
This place she lived
LIVED!
So very long ago
In this early morn
With wind moving
Trees
Her voice whispers
Love songs to this
Child
Daily Prompt: Astral, A Haiku
Astral projection
Moves across the universe
Yet our rain still falls
Originality Is Everything
Whipped this out while experimenting in Illustrator today.
KEXP, Pearl Jam and Seattle Culture
I have a great fondness for Seattle’s KEXP and the band Pearl Jam. And this story by John Richards reinforces that further. The community that’s formed around both the band and the radio station are filled with decent, caring, compassionate, wonderful people. It’s a key part of what makes Seattle a great place to live.
Today’s Daily Prompt: Assay
For so great a mind
Those who understand “Assay”
Others are tested
Defining “Vermin”
Why do we loathe such
These creatures that adapt well
To our wastefulness
Squirrels, rats, myriad insects, and so many other creatures that have adapted well to living in the shadow of humanity. These we loathe, finding beauty in those struggling to find a place in the world we’re rapidly changing.
Between Light and Dark
Between light and dark
Where love and anguish loiter
With snow upon leaves
Finding My Place
My place
Is everywhere
And nowhere
Anywhere the sun
Shines or rain
Descends with
Grace and beauty
Tonight’s Haiku: Sitting Upon My Couch
