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[ thoughts, like a breeze ]
thoughts, like a breeze, soar currents across space – to linger within us innately viewed they offer a sense of truth to unending choices ethereal voices that whisper ghostly messages to revitalize an uneasy heart …
Tag: Joy A. Burki-Watson
A Ballad of Mystic Memories
I’m sure I rode a camel’s back Along that old Silk Road The scent of sand stirs memory Of time those years ago From there it seems I was reborn To distant scenes of past …
The Wind and Window Flower
In response to Robert Frost’s same title, which begins … LOVERS, forget your love, And list to the love of these, She a window flower, And he a winter breeze. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ …
Let All That Are to Mirth Inclined
Let all that are to mirth inclined Enjoy that fact and share in kind – There’s much to love as we embrace The space we are, the human race, Then aim to frame that gain …
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Getting High [ all the senses agree ]
It’s called getting high and it’s why I wander desire’s road, the one that goads the fires of freedom to mark each highlight along the way. It’s a wondering waltz with words that urge a sense …
I’m a Child of the Wild
I’m a child of the wild and kin to the wind – I – like her, can change angles and forms of flow and I know how to pass by that which impedes me. I …
Finding Peace
The hands of clocks are spinning round the face of time so fast, while all the walls come crumbling down like rubble from the past. Then standing in the silence while the die are slowly …