For at least one moment’s wingspan I am free from worry, liberated from all the needle voices, then memory and life bring me back down into my suit of care.
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Enter this bewildered land animals and people are lonely the tree groans fearing, maybe felled, hills luscious taking cover under rains of wraith, this is a country my dear which has dreams for millions who quiver waiting by the side of a blood- red river, this country my dear I hold broken in lotus palms…
Seagulls screech overheadunderstating the depths below.Fleeting bubble meetingsthat burst and go. Spirit buzz energising the soul.Sat with the salt of the earthby the sea on deckchairs with the oldlaughing their heads off at how time flew since get-together births. If you feel like not botheringa cigarette will give you a chance to walk away.I’m off…
No, not the play Just a question about our World right now: Do you find people wicked, deplorable? Are we getting better? Is there still a silver lining? We have to find hope Wherever we can. The post Wicked | Edgar Law appeared first on Best Poetry. Go to Source Author: Best Poetry Online
Granite glistened as the rain lashed down Upon it, glinting, flickering in the vague Sunlight that appeared in the distance Rocks ever so slimy as we walked Waves crashing against the shore, An aroma washed into our senses Of salt and seaweed refreshing Our minds as we randomly giggled And chatted about life while Trying…
Waste of Time.—What a deal of cold business doth a man misspend the better part of life in! In scattering compliments, tendering visits, gathering and venting news, following feasts and plays, making a little winter-love in a dark corner. — Ben Jonson, (1572–1637) My college roommate Ben cracked about History, specifically History 3001X…
The other day, Anne, my yoga teacher began class by saying, “When the student is ready, the teacher appears. So says Lao Tzu.” I couldn’t stop myself from correcting her, “Nope, he never said that.” “Who said it then?” she asked. “No one knows. I am guessing fake Lao Tzu? In other words, someone who…
