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Setting Moon
A ribbonSoft ambient glows Lighting the cloudDiffused spectre of whiteNonchalant this early morningPurple the skyWith a sudden radiance shines forth In regal magnificence and fullnesThis golden orbA stately entrance makes Transforming from pale cream To burnished bronze A wisp of cloud forming a smile acrossThe perfect faceTaking the stage A jewel in the skyBut sheContinue reading “Setting Moon”
Life’s Juxtaposition of Composition
Pleased that this poem was selected by the Ekphrastic Review for Sophie Tuaeber ARP. Life’s juxtaposition,A lack of alignmentSometimes we move in concentric circles Following circadian rhythm,Or randomly staking position;Do we strive to find common groundSecurity in similarity Or defined by individuality?Free radicles are we who find our way Through choice;I trace the rainbow throughContinue reading “Life’s Juxtaposition of Composition”
Loss and Remembrance
This is not the end of a battle chant When will their glory fade? No polished medals to be worn No patriotic parade.A peacetime loss seems greater somehowSweeping through the land And without choice a numbers game That’s hard to understand.Today we remember them How hard the year has been We look back and thinkContinue reading “Loss and Remembrance”
On Granite Tors
To stand aloft a mighty eminence, Command of stature and of height The strength defined in graniteHewn by fire Of feldspar, quartz and mica drawn,Defining presence throughTowering walls of rock; Those Tors,with magnificence From ancient Crucibles were formedResplendent of refiner’s fire To forge the views of upland ridge; From whence deep wooded valleys Plunge toContinue reading “On Granite Tors”
Darkness to Light
The haunting melodic sound of A canticle sungNotes Travel across the waves of air Stirring memoriesPermeating like water Drip through the soulWith the freshness Of youth Gone are the days of Choral songBlown out like a match To years pastWhat freedoms lostAmidst pursuit to contain? To survive in the darknessWe tread through the nightIncandescence isContinue reading “Darkness to Light”
No one ever becomes a master
A thoughtful entanglement following Ben Alexander’s poetry and discussion. https://skepticskaddish.com We are all apprentices in a craft where no one ever becomes a master. -Ernest Hemingway (1899 – 1961), New York Journal, 1961 Shared wisdom My poet-… No one ever becomes a master
Soar on Eagle’s Wing
Soar on the eagle’s wing Take flight To where all freedom’s won Where those winged squadronsOf the skyIn abeyance keep all enemies aloftHold fast to the things of truthAnd steer a pathNavigate by stars that trace in threads across the broken skiesBehold the beauty shown in Ribbons of effervescent lightColours move in flowing equilibrium JourneyContinue reading “Soar on Eagle’s Wing”
Earth Story
Earth story Earth wheelOf the Spring Equinox;Feel our planet shiftOn its axis As it turns in rotationTowards its star To lengthening days,To the rise of the sapAnd the birds snatching twigsThe gathering of moss; Of the shells from the thrush Hammered on stone And spun candy floss of blossom On the blackthorn tree;Earth story, EarthContinue reading “Earth Story”
Stories
Each of us has a storyTo tell A map of our life In each of our cellsIn the way that we move In the people we seeIs calmness evident To the people we meet?Is clarity seenWhen doubt prevails?Does persona encourage Or do we doubt ourselves?When I’m sad, I don’t scream and shout,‘I’m fine,’I say andContinue reading “Stories”
Ruth Partridge 