I wonder if I would’ve resisted the Nazis had I lived in WWII Germany. Would I have been able to resist my fears, of the ever present Gestapo.
Do you think you would’ve risked your life?
Category: Poetry
Opened Eyes
I always seek clarity. Often, the more I seek, the less I find.
Once I sketched a lot. Just little things. But the habit waned. A friend’s challenge got me open my sketchbooks again. I’ll rebirth this part of myself.
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Drawing again
Time to draw again
I’ve neglected this too long
Don’t wait for “perfect”
Sleep’s Demands
Finally it ends
Laying in the darkness thinking
Sleep’s demand winnin
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Sleep’s Demands
Finally it ends
Laying in the darkness thinking
Sleep’s demand winnin
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Leaving
At this moment
Your fingers release my shoulder
You fade into mist
A Friday Haiku
And now this ending
Providing a brief respite
The next one comes fast
And so ends this week. Are you ready for Thanksgiving? And Black Friday…and holiday madness.
May you still find peace during this time.
Alive at Night
Moments of beauty
Senses alive with delight Embracing darkness
Embrace the darkness, but don’t let it consume you. Find the firey warmth of your heart.
Alive at Night
Moments of beauty
Senses alive with delight Embracing darkness
Embrace the darkness, but don’t let it consume you. Find the firey warmth of your heart.
A Tuesday Morning Haiku
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