Smooth for Photo Friday

Plum Blossoms in Sepia I remember looking at the plum tree outside my window last fall at the tangle of moss-covered, leafless branches and marvelling that something that looked so dead would ever bear fruit again. I wrote this haiku to capture the moment: filled with promise plum branches rest in autumn darkness We all…

I spent about two hours last night untangling a skein of beautiful chenille yarn that became a tangled mess because I neglected to roll it into a ball when I first took the wrapping off. (Such a novice, I am.) Normally, I haven’t the patience to sit that long and do such tedious work. As…

Random bits from my magnetic poetry board.  I have “goddess” and “personal ad” words currently up. “Kinky Creative Bisexual Voluptuous Muscular Female Seeks Spiritual Erotic Yoga Sex With Beautiful Sensual Male” “Sacrifice Work And Just Love” “Bow Down To Sex Goddess” “Earth Chick Is Very Nice To Chocolate Body” “Revere Mother Earth” “Make Eternal Love” “I Celebrate…

“Delicate” for Photo Friday and in honor of Dio de los Muertos Stop Being So Religious by Hafiz What Do Sad people have in Common? It seems They have all built a shrine To the past And often go there And do a strange wail and Worship. What is the beginning of Happiness? It is…