early February in the desert —
the sun is springtime warmth
the breeze, winter’s leftovers
-all posts-
Muted striations
sand-dust with cream
intensely mauve’d rust
velvety blue-grey-indigo —
layers of early winter’s
desert dawn horizon
Dreams & greens
For happy health, fuel yourself with dreams and greens.
Fresh & green
Our bodies run on the fresh green fuel of the land.
Brisk breezes
weathered winter leaves
skip and tumble down the road
racing towards the spring
Alone in mid-night
Midnight — the luller
Midnight — the advisor
Midnight — the fabulist
Unhoard
Once you’ve whittled down to spiritual essentials, the physical decluttering comes naturally.
Memorials
Scars are lessons, or victories, memorialized in flesh.
Scraps
A scar is a memory from the scrapbook your body is keeping about you.
Blend & blur
late winter and early spring blend and blur
in pleasant days and chilly nights
penetrating sun and gentle cool breezes
with stirrings of life, subtle and green —
mornings that light ever earlier rouse us, but
sunsets that still come in evening’s youth lull
Flaky crust happiness
O’ pumpkin pie, your time has come ’round again and I am
Wounded
“No mourning can heal the wound of neverness.”
—Dr. Idel Dreimer, lumpenbangenpiano.com
Fusion
Sometimes we can’t let go of the pain because we think it’s the only thing holding us together.