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Poetry in motion, with all my heart and soul, blood, sweat, and tears, the result is a triumph. ~ Poesia en marcha, con todo mi alma, Sangre, sudor, y lagrima, el resultado es una Palma. ~ In the #silverstate there … Continue reading →

“One must learn an inner solitude, wherever one may be.” – Meister Eckhart . May the peace and solitude the world offers grow to be abundant, and refresh you. . #zephaniah #meistereckhart #philosophy #faith #refreshment #replenishment #peace #solitude #poet #poets #poem … Continue reading →

~ Crossing ~ . The path of perceived progress was built upon the backs of strong tall trees that were cut down too soon. Whether it was the pyramids or the railroads, Cotton or the Capitol Building, Monticello or the … Continue reading →

When we play, we hearken back to the echoes of childhood. We live in a different body for a time, and lighten the burdens which the world might attempt to thrust upon us. . . #play #recreation #makebelieve #gooutside #childhood … Continue reading →

Regardless of what we think we’ve achieved on our own, we can always be used to help others. We can always give back the power we think we possess, but only borrow for a short time. . . #power #purpose … Continue reading →

We may search for garments that feel like home. Such is the nature of my favorite hoody. So comfortable and warm that it’s like climbing inside a throw pillow on my Grandma’s couch, and then taking a siesta with dolphins … Continue reading →

May we celebrate diversity in all its forms, so as to better appreciate life’s beautifully bountiful garden. . . #diversity #celebration #garden #appreciation #poet #poets #poem #poems #poetry #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #poetrycommunity #poetryisnotdead #poemsofinstagram #dailypoems #micropoems #poetrydaily #poetry_addicts #poemsporn #photography #instapics … Continue reading →

Neither do we exist in the past or the future as everyone already knows. However, the present moment dares us to share our souls and wear our hearts on our sleeves. We can address the elephant in the room, even … Continue reading →

As climbing becomes more difficult, and the energy with which we used to do things seems to take longer to replenish, May the colors of the sky and the silhouettes of the trees always give us a profound release. May … Continue reading →

There’s just something calming and special about hearing the rain. As if the droplets themselves are embalming to pain. I close my ears and try to hear every drop, smiling as it falls on the skylights up top. . . … Continue reading →