I've not been my writing self of late....and, my body is not my own.....someone has inhabited it I fear, temporarily for sure, but it does not feel my own. I move differently than I recall, I feel leaden heavy, as though someone poured cement down my throat while I slept and blew up my skin [...]
Yesterday is but today's teacher and tomorrow the mirror of our lesson's learned. How visionary and adaptable we are with the process helps certainly with the buoyancy of our travel. Another week 'down', like meteors passing, with storms of great measure, lightning splitting solid ground, thunder rocking all foundations and the hail, the mighty hail. [...]
Trees, Swallows and Carpenter Bees Trees and swallows fill the air As my head tilts cloudward. Like a mother with her baby, My hammock cocoons me, while buzzing carpenter bees build. Summer days on the coast, How lucky to live free and clear, Except for these intruding thoughts! Images of a past world drill like [...]