Honor this!
Honor this!
:- Doug.
Shadow
disappearing around the corner
a poem is
:- Doug.
Archive for August 9th, 2020
That wispy substance
Poetic thinking is symbols—morphing to images—flying off—loping off—crawling, slithering, exploding—surprising!—and then we see if those threads may yet have held—in the basket below—that wispy substance—our minds
:- Doug.
dawn of waking
Those half thoughts—at mornings—dawn of waking consciousness—I’ve learned to trust—they can impregnate—the vulnerable, the venerable—parts of my day—spread a plume of fragrance—
:- Doug.
