My first piece of poetry for 2015
Beautiful photography by Julia Altork
“Poetry can be dangerous,” Rumi said, and U.S. Homeland Security isn’t taking any chances.
Beautiful poem to Tate's son.
love this guy's music
As if I am not even here…
Unseen by everyone, including myself
Not even a shadow exists
of any form that I recognize as mine
Laurel leaved lies of liars
traitorously spilling wine while
tear after tear after tear
shed and shredded truth
cut sharp with guile.
between a bird's beak and feather,
behind the ancient cellar door,
through seams of velvet and leather,
swimming the seas of Salvador,
“If I jump right off of this tree,” I said to the wind
“I know I will meet my demise”
“But I just can’t resist knowing my fate,
And the color of the watcher’s eyes”
I'm looking for an answer
As I move from town to town
I leave a trail of empty bottles
For the voices I must drown
Beautiful pics of nature's landscapes.
The wonderful poetry of Chris G.J. Smith
Hilarious a must see!
a revised version with a pic this time
what a talent!
some nightmares walk in the light