Recovering What’s Lost I wake up, another day, already mourning the absence of night, a missing immortality that lingers in memory like a restless ghost.
write 31 days: dreamscape – day 31
30 Thoughts in 30 Minutes (or so) This is a template I read about in 2009 and have tried a few times since. Today, I’m
write 31 days: dreamscape – day 20
shadow of spring In the first place, dates aren’t solid. One March 20 is not another March 20, though all are the vernal equinox somewhere.
write 31 days: dreamscape – day 19
Delirium Blueberries, scarlet dazed, lick us flamingly with their feverish dreams. © MMWms 2020 * Featured image: blueberry shrubs at the bog, NH, 19 Oct
write 31 days: dreamscape – day 9
Dreamscape: Jekyll Island, GA, December 2019. Music: Enya’s ethereal “On Your Shore.” And so this is where I should be now, days and nights falling
write 31 days: dreamscape – day 8
murmurs Every landscape is a dream, or if not the land itself, though it may be, then the one who watches, who walks, the dreamer
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