Two moons
in the rock,
one light,
one dark,
one stone,
one shadow,
and a sun,
a sky
for light
to travel
through
like breath
.
as if
we had
the sun
for eyes,
the moons
for thought
Hype,Decoded.
-the near-unconsciousness of possible meanings -
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Artist
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Caminante, no hay camino. Se hace camino al andar. Wayfarer, there is no way. You make a way as you go. (Antonio Machado)
all that inspires, shocks and makes me purr
Freyja Howls is a writer, performer and activist who would have been a style icon and comedian a century ago.
Dreams, thoughts, and experiences expressed through poetry and prose
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
Nice. A touch of Ryokan there, perhaps.
HELLO!!!! Thank you so much for keeping in touch, Friend, and for getting back into writing! We struggle, you and I, to find that balance with family, school, and this, our creative fire. We cannot let the stress of it all douse what makes us light. xxxxxxx