Category: Peace
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Yes, erumpent fireflies warmed hands
Yes, erumpent fireflies warmed hands on xanthous flames fireplaced in a viperiform damascene hagioscope gripping the reredos Girandoled discoball constellations yogiboogeyboarded swimming pool lights, dog and ponied interstices of the ceiling joists zoopraxiscoped herds of variegated animals, the alopecoid and hares, all manners of dazzling English animals The nickle nutlets of teeth in jellygraph gloss […]
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Lady Poems on some March days
It’s Going to Be a Beautiful Day Cat’s hours crouching for a mouse in the kitchen under the dishwasher maybe most of night I think as making coffee to Sun Ra Miles Davis plays in a silent way Our hanging crystals in the window hint at the day’s sparkling potentialities Sunday a.m. moment between here […]
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Sun Ra
Poems by Lady
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Osculation
Waves draw apart and let open face emerges from warm water of sleep to lovely cool softly quenching dark osculation, then passing through some swift membrane of consciousness to early Saturday morning in October plush novelty and nostalgia couch throw remembered and tendered around the shoulders new again the quiet of shut windows imparts a […]
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Lady Poem July 28, 2016
Moment courts that I be not afraid but trust the line I walk to time earned in expanses of allowed whistles to a song of self esteem, a bounce in my step, fealty to sights noticed and ambient sounds heard generous wallet and spontaneous talk face slack, relaxed without frantic smile except one come naturally […]
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Lady poem 7-17-2016
The colophon of a book of the paradise of my life – would I let myself enjoy it – includes block print bees, fruit trees, pineapples, haystacks and wheat wreathes, mint juleps and distillations cultural and otherwise, figures in almanacs rendered into prizes for specimens shown at a county fair We could walk into this […]
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6-25-2016 Lady Poem
Learning’s germ for fertilizing eyes and ears, a head a heart, a hand, a pen’s milt on action’s platform, and it goes around again ~ Lady
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Lady Poem 6-21-2016
The drumming of my feet as I run heats my blood, pumps my oxygen, syncs my thought, my strategies to live, so many strategies – During planned time with the universe on my couch I recalibrate, I seek to meet the ideals of my ethos a breeze comes through the window I taste serenity in […]
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Lady Poem 6-14-2016
Letting go of chattering nattering ears looking between zen hands The effulgence of cool breath like a draught of water makes one glad to be alive Preparation’s packthread, sure, like putting a saddle on my horse or taking time with my shoelaces while space reaches into my skin and I notice the odyssey ~ Lady
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June 9, 2016 Lady Poem
Land of bright trust, of reborn eyes, of friendship With a carefree song in my heart I’m returning to consilient whistling whilst I pull my needle through the sewn, the latchhooked veldt, the carded wool the honed circle, harvesting the crop, happy to be under the control of that which I’ve sowed ~ Lady