Wednesday, June 26, 2013

“Sun Tracks” The Sunday Whirl #114 Posted on June 23, 2013 | By Pamela


Early summer lies in wake
who said this would be perfect
unbroken chance in neighborhoods
on green cultivated complex
soaked in wetness fen, blooming
sunflowers, sturdy stems reveal
unpale yellow answers held within,
no excuse, no mess, simply life
coming forth enthroned.
Along the edges of an open
door, a breeze stills me in coolness
flaired, I file it for times when
the sun burns forested thorns
isolated and tossed back
on the asphalt tracks gone.

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Wednesday, June 12, 2013

Why I Write By Leo of I Write With(out) Rhyming

why I write?
I know not:
why I write?
do I love to?
yes, indeed.
it’s relieving,
to see words
on my paper;
to feel heart’s
worry bleed.

do I want to?
very much so.
on my paper
I can express,
every thought
that I should
try and let go.

do I have to?
no. not at all.
no pressure
I feel to write.
other easier
distractions at
beck and call.

why I write?
I know not:
why I write?
but I live to,
and I feel to,
and I know
my heartbeats
lead me right.
and I know,
that soon the
will not exist;
only my words
that time will
shine bright.