Tag Archive: Online Writing

Please read the amazing poetry. About a Willow tree.

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Boundless sea, honey love and sacred fires.

Boundless sea, honey love and sacred fires.. It was early Summer of 1994 and I was stationed at Texas. I went to Austin, Texas for the a  poetry reading. I was trying to… Continue reading

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My Paloma..

My Paloma.. You and I.We knew the sacred fire of love once. You and I.We were like careless children whispering promises of the love words, we couldn’t keep. You and I.We held mistress… Continue reading

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Passing through..

Passing through.. A poet and writer exchanging words and thoughts. The Coffee house poet told the writer. We can never win. Jack London once wrote. “The gods always win. Men believe they can… Continue reading

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The Seven Sisters of England…

The Seven Sisters of England.. Places gain value when you are surrounded by war. The World War one and the World War two soldiers dreams of coming home. The Seven Sisters of England,… Continue reading

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The desert song.. Some California Desert poetry and photos.

The desert song Listen carefully. Old earth, old ground. Look like rock and soil only. The desert song is hard to hear. You must quiet the mind, relax the heart and open your… Continue reading

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Pacific Ocean. The Ocean song. Some photos.

Pacific Ocean.. Some noises are beautiful. The song of the Monterey Bay. Singing seals. Blessings for the lucky. Coyote

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You are my ocean and some Monterey photos.

You are my ocean My first love was the sea. Uncontrolled and free.I danced with her, as a child. I fell into her waves and I felt thesafety of her power and strength.Today… Continue reading

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Amie do, Amy does..

Amie do, Amie does.. Beautiful as the rising Summer sun,sweet and kind like the fresh Fall sweet honey.She told me. If you want me.You must leave your tomb and find me.A divided heart… Continue reading

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I dreamed the world was silence. Some war poetry.

I dreamed it was silence. So damn quiet. Yesterday man became the forgotten man. He followed his father, his grandfather footsteps. Sought war, drink and unknown places. Old soldiers don’t tell you. That… Continue reading

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