A street shines just outside my window. The quiet of this suburb, both home and alien.
Tag: postaday
Reality and Possibility
Where is the boundary
Between reality
And possibility?
In Motion
Dreams of motion
Cars and vans, across deserts
Sunlight’s glaring strength
The forces of life drive hard
Each day waking
I’m the same bed
With different views
Outside this glass
Wheels sparkle in the day
Transitions happen
My body wants to sleep, but not my mind
Now the night moves in
My body wanting to sleep
My mind resisting
Flowers: sharing a poem from O at the edges
A Monday fear
Nervousness wakes me
A meeting with high pressure
I’m lacking self-trust
A #midnight #haiku
In this deep darkness
As this day transformed to new
This eerie silence?
Resisting the night
Darkness holds its own
Rest is deceptively hard
The street-light’s ally
I Chose To Care
Though many don’t care
And they pride themselves on that
I shall choose caring
I don’t mind the nerdly/Pollyanna label: I care. And I have no intention to change that.
Seattle and This Morning’s Smoke
Early morning light
Filtered by smoke
Rising from California
Demanding access
To my lungs
Though I resist
My coughing
And sneezing
State clearly
I have lost
