Sherman Alexie - The words come from his poem The Powwow at the End of the World.
Circus of questions
Dancing shallows gathered feet
A cloud burst topples
Bright lightning bolts drop
Shoulder causes broken hoops
Broken storms forgive
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I measure out my life with haiku. My camera films my soul. ~ Gemma Wiseman
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Circus of questions...
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Another Life Cycle
AWOWS ~ Wordle 3
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seaweed tugs evaporation mist tiny released breathes slides water supercedes river embroidered
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Poetic Bloomings #2 ~ Rhythm of the falling rain
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One Shot Wednesday #45
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Parched and cracked
The old earths with
A thirst that
Supercedes
Evaporation
Guzzled
The torrential magic of
Unseasonal rains
Ochry palettes
Released
Tiny tugs of green life
While from the mist of
Other times
Some legendary
Mother River
Breathes and slides
The birth of Water
Down to Father Ocean
But this was just
A passing sigh
The rains came
The rains died
The earth cried for
A little while
And now I gaze on
A lonely sea
Embroidered with
Murmuring
Silken seaweed
Like relics
Like memories
Then turn
Wistfully to
The muddied river banks
Fading
Like Eurydice and
Drying
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Archive of Blog Quotes
- A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
- Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
- Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
- The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
- Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
- Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman
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