Caught in a storm
crystallized blue wings
between barren limbs
searching for warmth
“Surrender”
a cold mocking call
small shivers
the bold whisper
“No, I carry life!”
saving beauty’s songs to sing
survive
shaking off icy arrows
cold dance continues
no warm hearth
scorn of winter’s blanket
berries few and withered
prevail I must
til spring
I’m drowning my sorrows
I told him today
they didn’t like it
will throw it away
*
It was my best
masterpiece of life
What will I do
surrender or revive?
*
Here at the shore
up to my waist
The waves will assail
my hurt and disgrace
Thank you for photos:
Adirondack Dock : Dale Hilchie Mosen
Walking in the Water – by Enid Yu
texts & photos by @p3ob7o
Words, images & collages tossed from a window.
texts & some photos by @p3ob7o
Tools & Thoughts for Leaders
SHORTS, NOVELS, AND OTHER THINGS
Learning to live by the indwelling life of Christ.
Gud skaper noko nytt ved sitt Ord og sin Ande, vi kan ta imot det i tru og få oppleve at han gjer sitt verk med oss. Hans skaparkraft verkar konstuktivt i våre liv og skaper noko som er verdifullt for oss. Naturkreftene verkar nedebrytande, i fylgje entropilova, men Gud er Ånd og det som er født av hans Ande består. Jesu frelsesverk er fullbrakt og fullkome. Han er den siste Adam, som er ifrå himmelen og som for oss har vorte ei livgjevande ånd. Han gjev oss den Heilage Ande frå himmelen av berre nåde. Han gjev oss det evige livet.
Looking ahead, without looking back (too often)
Thanks for following a cowgirl on her crazy life journey.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. - Edgar Allan Poe
Hoping to make the world more beautiful
Books by author Diana Coombes
With previous posting of "Our World" on Blogger
my humanity in written form
Poetry by Mich
FOR READERS AND ASPIRING WRITERS
penned in moon dust 