rushes pouring out my fountain pen
along with leaf edges borders
the focus of the landscape
sun up in the tree
opening hands
stomata stigmata
same thing
coarse grain
in the brain
makes of memory a pearl
Scattershot poetry, prose, art, and assorted creative ammunition. A celebration of desire, language, and the revel of life through craft and frequent writing practice.
I checked my blog's numbers after my last post. My readership seemed to be exploding, but considering the volume was all from Singapore,...
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