jagged cries of an-
noyance — why doesn’t the world
adhere to our whims?
Nutrients

A Psalm for Puppy
My puppy is a challenge to me
but a joy and delight all the same
patience is not my strong suit
I’m often coated with its antagonisms
His nips and whines, his leaps and bounds
sweet head in my lap, those playful kisses
sometimes undo me but always
they stoke my fires, they melt my heart
Blake

Friday Flower

Thursday Doors: August 30th, 2018
Wordless Wednesday

My Song of Self *

I ride the wild wind
heart aiming for fire and light
don’t extinguish me
*With apologies to Walt Whitman
Cee’s B&W Photo Challenge: Sculptures, Statues or Carvings
Summer Afternoon





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