-
Recent Posts
Archives
- April 2019
- January 2019
- September 2017
- January 2016
- January 2015
- December 2014
- November 2014
- October 2014
- September 2014
- August 2014
- July 2014
- June 2014
- May 2014
- April 2014
- March 2014
- February 2014
- January 2014
- December 2013
- November 2013
- October 2013
- September 2013
- August 2013
- July 2013
- June 2013
- May 2013
- April 2013
- December 2012
- March 2011
- February 2011
Categories
- activism
- adventure
- alienation
- America
- Apathy
- appreciation
- belonging
- cats
- child abuse
- China
- cities
- commentary
- Community
- compassion
- Congress
- Contemplations
- Corporations
- crime
- Death
- Democracy
- demons
- Depression
- desire
- Earth
- economics
- environment
- Equality
- existence
- faith
- family
- freedom
- Gay Rights
- global dominance
- Health
- homelessness
- human trafficking
- humor
- immortality
- India
- January
- justice
- Law
- Legislation
- life
- love
- mental illness
- mercy
- mortality
- mundane life
- nature
- NRA
- peace
- Poetry
- Politics
- pollution
- poverty
- prayers
- promise
- prose
- psychotherapy
- rage
- Respect
- Responsibility
- rural
- Same Sex Marriage
- sexual slavery
- short stories
- snow
- Social/Political Commentary
- Socialism
- Spring
- Sun
- superpowers
- systems
- time
- Uncategorized
- violence
- Wellness
- Winter
Meta
-
Join 141 other subscribers
Blogs I Follow
- Seasweetie's Pages
- myrainbowtravel
- Critical Dispatches
- T R A V E L | Mozambique
- Tiantian Art
- Jacke Wilson
- Daily Inspiration Blog
- Globe Drifting
- Sons of Ash
- My great Wordpress blog
- Interesting Literature
- toritto
- Color me in Cyanide and Cherry
- A W E S T R U C K _W A N D E R E R
- Ker's Corner
- mindlovemisery
- Leaf And Twig
- The Paperbook Blog
- michellejoycebond.wordpress.com/
- dinglewit
Tag Archives: love
Harvest Me
Fingers and toes begin like kernels of corn and pods of peas, making the grown ones giggle and coo. I never knew any of you when the world introduced you and you were so new. God kept count of each … Continue reading
Posted in appreciation, belonging, Community, compassion, Contemplations, family, life, love, mercy, Poetry, Respect, Responsibility, Uncategorized, Wellness
Tagged belonging, bonds, children, connection, deceased, dreams, family, importance, joy, life, love, newborn, respect, sorrow
1 Comment
The Mystery of Daylight
The moon whispers of her nuance, her hidden places and her sovereignty over night, as the night hawk flies I hear the cries and wonder at the solitude of her flight. Morning comes with the sweet mutterings of sparrows and … Continue reading
Two Nickels
The dreaming of the rain is bright, far lighter than the prickly slumber of wood. I could never know his dreams; I only sometimes knew his mind. Thunderheads blotting out the stars of a Summer’s night, ice crystals telegraphing rainbows around … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged adolescence, childhood, love, poetry, power, prose, rebellion, regret
Comments Off on Two Nickels
The Vista of Rebirth
What happened to you, to me, to that dream we swam in until our arms could move no more? The drunkard of the village was your uncle and your mother had the temper of a sailor away at sea. I … Continue reading
Your Basket
Who sleeps in your basket, you do-gooder, you holy-roller, you collector of praise and recompense? Who gains your heart, who is awarded your most gentle caress? I have painted the ones you’ve forgotten or ignored. I have used the color … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged avoidance, classism, disenfranchised, drug addicts, help, homeless, homosexuals, hypocrisy, ignorance, love, poetry, poverty, prose, prostitutes, thieves, unity
2 Comments
the cries of halfwits
The tears get pulled like rubber bands, warm in the sunshine and ready for a plucky mind and a darting hand. Why is life so filled with the strings of Love, the pangs of Love, the marble statues erected in … Continue reading
Cheeky Angels
Love sets off a Super Nova, particles hurtling beyond the galaxy, straight into enveloping space, black as the ink of my pen. How luminous it is, as my regret loses its gravity and my doubt ceases to exist. How brilliant … Continue reading
All Good Rogues
Birds are balanced on branches, and I run along the rim I am as graceful as I will ever be now, as observant as my mind’s eye could ever hope to see, and the beating of my chest tells me … Continue reading
Choose Your Color
I would rather be a window than a wall. You could see through me then and it would matter to both of us in different ways. Before I was born I had not been meant to be. Do you think … Continue reading
Compassion الرحمة
حقا، والله هو الرحيم ومغرم الرحمة، وقال انه يعطي لالرأفة وما لا يعطي على قاسية “Verily, God is Compassionate and is fond of compassion, and He gives to the compassionate what He does not give to the harsh.” Do they … Continue reading →