My wildflower…
My wildflower My raven hair beauty sitting in the valley of wildflowers. Her river blue eyes are swimming in the beauty of warm and perfect Spring days. I sat at her feet and… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: February, 2021
The twisted dance of love…
The twisted dance of love…. (Written in 1988) I lay beside you in the night of the Germany December. I feel the heat of tender flesh and I look into your blue eyes.… Continue reading
Welsh Celtic Lore: The Mabinogi of Branwen, Daughter of Llŷr Retold
Originally posted on Under the influence!:
Branwen by Christopher Williams (1873-1934), Public domain, via Wikimedia Commons Presented here is a retelling of the second branch of the Four Branches of the Mabinogi known…
SOME COMPANION
Originally posted on LOUD MOUTH:
Written by Chaka PX Left the sky to talk, Some wisdom with creation, I was just alone by the shore, Some companion is best ever. Shine bright, next…
On indifference: #lestweforget #InternationalHolocaustRemembranceDay2021
Originally posted on parallel texts: words reflected:
“Whoever is devoid of the capacity to wonder, whoever remains unmoved, whoever cannot contemplate or know the deep shudder of the soul in enchantment, might just…
A Maria Daines song morning and some words.
Being free baby girl. Our sweetest days. Escape, run and find the open sea. Tell the sea goddess with the midnight moon above. No more lock doors for me…… Love is love. When… Continue reading
Broken bones, unkempt promises..
Broken bones, unkempt promises A Poem by Coyote PoetryThis poem had been dancing in my head for days. I hope you enjoy. Broken bones, unkempt promises… Fools’ dances in wishes and dreamers believe… Continue reading
Stefanie Golisch traduce Donne sole
Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
Immagine di ” Xenia Hausner,”Wag the dog”, 2014, scelta da Stefanie La poetessa Stefanie Golisch, già conosciuta e pubblicata sulle pagine di questo blog con alcune delle sue poesie, mi ha…
As pretty as a perfect painting..
As pretty as a perfect painting A Poem by Coyote Poetry As pretty as a perfect painting…. She told me. You… Continue reading
Our Love
Originally posted on forgottenmeadows:
There was you and there was me And there were layers of love Between the sky and the sea Perpetually blue with the tint of golden hues It scattered…