I hear Siouxsie Sioux
Burning ash and destruction
Cities in the dust
The music of the 80s speaks to me. So many memories, pain and joy, anguish and exaltation.
Category: Poetry
We love to quarrel so
We love to quarrel
Satisfied with petty spite
Yet the sun will rise
Seeking Growth
With deepest rigor
I am always seeking growth
Autumn leaves still fall
Autocorrected Annoyances
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A Trip To Whidbey Island: A Haiku
A morning journey
Off to the nearby island
With people I love
Spent the morning over in Whidbey Island watching a cross country regional competition. I’ve known many of these kids their whole lives, so there a certain poignancy.
Looking nightward
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Nighttime Dominates: An Evening Haiku
Nighttime dominates
Sleep continues its demands
I cannot resist
Year’s Cold Edge
I feel fear’s cold edge
Darkness descending early
Wearing my wool clothes
Autumn’s presence now permeates the air. Leaves fall with vigor.
Winter’s Edge
Life is beautiful
Yet also cruelly brutal
I feel winter’s edge
The strange dichotomies of life. Finding beauty with the deep sadness upon friend’s wings. At times I feel an awkward wonder at what our heart’s hold at the same time.
Lessons about Winning
I struggle to see
That “not losing” and “winning”
Are not the same thing
I’ve been working on myself lately. Adjusting my.mind, embracing the possibilities, and releasing all the fears lurking within, holding me back.