It’s that time again: after the crunch of autumn leaves we face the bite of ice and snow on the bank of the frozen river at the edge of the year. We look across at the future and wonder where we go from here. Kim M. Russell, 2017 My response to dVerse Poets Pub Quadrille: […]
Month: December 2017
Scent
loved one’s body scent constant through changing seasons still a mystery Kim M. Russell, 2017 My response to Carpe Diem #1318 Love Is A Mystery For today’s episode, Chèvrefeuille has a quote from a Paulo Coelho novel he hasn’t read yet, one of his most recently published novels, The Spy, in which the main character […]
Glass Art
cubes of glassy ice shatter the water’s surface a winter rainbow Kim M. Russell, 2017 My response to Carpe Diem Weekend-Meditation #9 Imagination without boundaries This weekend meditation is a challenge inspired by images.
Dry Bones
among chalky calcium bones and stale skeleton exhalations chilled by death’s silent keening he searches for a deeper meaning just the basic element survives no skin, no muscle, tongue or eyes brittle skeleton, skull and teeth and no vitals underneath form and structure linger on long after life’s poetry is gone Kim M. Russell, 2017 […]
Heart Dreaming
heart beats steadily footsteps in one direction contented New Year Kim M. Russell 2017 My response to Carpe Diem #1317 wherever your heart is Today is the first December episode, in which Chèvrefeuille will inspire us through the writing of Paulo Coelho. He says this month may be a little bit different, so I’m curious […]
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