watching over

clouds today the flock is feeding from the meadow I shepherd watch over ~

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the balloon

Poem #269 from a series of poems drawn from the imagination and collected as: a Bachelard reverie. Back to Bachelard and me – Introduction he placed the end to his lips and ex- haled his dreams exhaled his hopes exhaled his longings with the breath of himself he inflated his balloon until it was tight ready … Continue reading the balloon

what’s the matter

Poem #266 from a series of poems drawn from the imagination and collected as: a Bachelard reverie. Back to Bachelard and me – Introduction take seventy-five percent of water take twenty-five percent of clay knead them awhile knead them well knead them tenderly knead them warm knead them smooth until they’re just one dough and nothing … Continue reading what’s the matter