life and death play out
on my coffee table day
by day petals fall
Tuesday, July 31, 2012
Monday, July 30, 2012
Sunday, July 29, 2012
Saturday, July 28, 2012
Friday, July 27, 2012
Thursday, July 26, 2012
Old Things
Wednesday, July 25, 2012
Tuesday, July 24, 2012
Monday, July 23, 2012
Allegedly?
Sunday, July 22, 2012
Where did it go?
Saturday, July 21, 2012
Fallen
Friday, July 20, 2012
Stealth
Thursday, July 19, 2012
Fade to Black
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
I Hate Summer
Tuesday, July 17, 2012
Hurry
Monday, July 16, 2012
E. L. E. - Act 5
Sunday, July 15, 2012
E. L. E. - Act 4
Saturday, July 14, 2012
E. L. E. - Act 3
Friday, July 13, 2012
E. L. E. - Act 2
Thursday, July 12, 2012
E.L.E. Act 1
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
Tuesday, July 10, 2012
Dual Nature
Monday, July 9, 2012
Yin & Yang
fleeing fast as rays
of light half seen half felt half
heard wisps in flight from
that despoiled lessons
finally learned freedom light
beauty within sight
fleeing ominous
shafts of ecliptic darkness
half seen half felt half
heard pitiable
remnants racing below to
that despoiled lessons
still unlearned beauty
life deserted left behind
without a care
rays of light fleeing
up dark shafts racing downward
supreme encounter
imminent outcome
irrelevant life lost in
pursuit of life loses not
life lost in pursuit
of belial lost before
it ever began
of light half seen half felt half
heard wisps in flight from
that despoiled lessons
finally learned freedom light
beauty within sight
fleeing ominous
shafts of ecliptic darkness
half seen half felt half
heard pitiable
remnants racing below to
that despoiled lessons
still unlearned beauty
life deserted left behind
without a care
rays of light fleeing
up dark shafts racing downward
supreme encounter
imminent outcome
irrelevant life lost in
pursuit of life loses not
life lost in pursuit
of belial lost before
it ever began
Sunday, July 8, 2012
Serendipity
on a day like any other
but running late - something I
never do - going by
plane instead of train - something
I could not afford to do - on a day
I really would have liked to stay
I met a man who missed
his plane and was in the line
next to mine
how very polite we were - each
of us to the other
discussing all the little
mundane, inane things as
strangers are want
to do - hiding the thoughts deep
in our minds - thoughts that
could turn an ocean to steam
but running late - something I
never do - going by
plane instead of train - something
I could not afford to do - on a day
I really would have liked to stay
I met a man who missed
his plane and was in the line
next to mine
how very polite we were - each
of us to the other
discussing all the little
mundane, inane things as
strangers are want
to do - hiding the thoughts deep
in our minds - thoughts that
could turn an ocean to steam
Saturday, July 7, 2012
Amidst Clouds
have you ever stared
at the moon till nothing else
existed and 'twas
so large and so near
you felt you could reach out and
touch her very face
have you ever gazed
up at the clouds
and felt as if you could cup
their soft whiteness
have you ever seen
stars on desert nights
felt like you could soar
surely there amidst
heavens' vast expanse find truths
not found here on earth
at the moon till nothing else
existed and 'twas
so large and so near
you felt you could reach out and
touch her very face
have you ever gazed
up at the clouds
and felt as if you could cup
their soft whiteness
have you ever seen
stars on desert nights
felt like you could soar
surely there amidst
heavens' vast expanse find truths
not found here on earth
Friday, July 6, 2012
Candles
Thursday, July 5, 2012
Wednesday, July 4, 2012
no buffer (3-word wednesday)
Ever Shifting - by Perle (pen/pencil drawing) |
Ever Shifting by Perle (pen/pencil drawing) |
No Buffer
unity keeps one’s
place that transition changes
ignoring buffers
Tuesday, July 3, 2012
Threads
“How do you pick up the threads of an old life? Frodo
Threads
after the loss what
do we do when the thread breaks
part is cut away
mend it and begin
again the weave that is life
changes the pattern
yet as the fabric
grows it is less evident
time's balm blurs darns
see also:
http://perlesink.blogspot.com/2011/11/fridays-ponder-how-do-you-pick-up.html
Threads
after the loss what
do we do when the thread breaks
part is cut away
mend it and begin
again the weave that is life
changes the pattern
yet as the fabric
grows it is less evident
time's balm blurs darns
see also:
http://perlesink.blogspot.com/2011/11/fridays-ponder-how-do-you-pick-up.html
Monday, July 2, 2012
Sunday, July 1, 2012
the wind
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