337 - Haiku for Carlos Ruiz Zafón you did it again*cleared my mind of poetryI’m in your labyrinth *Friends, it happened again. All day I reminded myself: writeyourpoemwriteyourpoemwriteyourpoem. And the day flew by with moments to fill with poetry...but instead I held up his book, Labyrinth of the Spirts...and I was gone. I stopped because… Continue reading Poem 337 & 338
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Poem 36 – Displacement
Displacement “…displace a moment’s hate with organizedLove…” from ‘Faces’, Poems by Maya Angelou every prejudice pausedis a lightning bolt liftedfrom a constantly trembling earth like gods we can bewith our choices to strike or be a lightelectrifying change every prejudice pausedis a displacement of hate organize your hateinto thundering pausesthen free them intothe great canyon of equality… Continue reading Poem 36 – Displacement
Awake #morningcoffeesessions
awake w/ first line from ‘singularity (after Stephen Hawking)’ by Marie Howe do you sometimes want to wake up to lightning so stunning it writes words across the sky thunder so throbbing it serenades a love song rain so walled it makes rooms for you to hide in do you sometimes want to wake up… Continue reading Awake #morningcoffeesessions