name song

stunned I heard the magpie call my name wordled from the endless sky wordled from the golden sun wordled in the breeze passing by with a touch yes stunned I was my name was the blue my name was the golden sun my name was the wind   wordled like a song a melody a … Continue reading name song

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entering into the moment

Poem #237 from a series of poems drawn from the imagination and collected as: a Bachelard reverie. Back to Bachelard and me – Introduction with a movement of his arms a kind of wriggle-with-a-reason he separated to a place where he could watch it all happening a little apart and there slowly passing was the purpose … Continue reading entering into the moment

Monet’s lily

Poem #236 from a series of poems drawn from the imagination and collected as: a Bachelard reverie. Back to Bachelard and me – Introduction he draws the flower time and again in the morning fresh and young and beautiful in the evening closing withdrawing blushing kissed by the last rays of the sun sleeping when the … Continue reading Monet’s lily

aspiring to white

Poem #234 from a series of poems drawn from the imagination and collected as: a Bachelard reverie. Back to Bachelard and me – Introduction where he walked he left the footprints the spoor of a better man every step held inside itself a small idea of more behind him as time passed each imprint slowly disappeared … Continue reading aspiring to white