I climbed up into the stars tonight, / rung by rung, I removed myself from Earth, / to the top of this ladder, that seemed / to…
(based on a true-story)
Hiding In The Wilderness / Under the green twining leaves / Climbing the wood of the trees / And swaying in the swinging vines / Slithering…
Thank you, Frederick (on RB) for your beautiful photo, In The Wilderness, and / giving me the inspiration for this writing… Please see Frederick’s other amazing photos on the RB.
*“As he walked he thought, he sang and he cried. Why did he? Because he couldn’t think of anything else to do and let’s face it, it was j…
I don’t know what it is with our snails (if indeed it is limited to our snails), we have a select few that like to display themselves up…
I entered this in a local writers trust competition, in the article section, and came fourth! My best result for a long time with my writing. I thought that a few bubblers might find this entertaining
... I am a Tree ! I don’t understand why you can’t see / I’m not a cat, I am a Tree! / In these branches I blend so well / My tail’s a tw…
I fought a long battle against prejudice and ignorance!
that’s a collabration work with my friend / Neil Johnson’s awesome piece of art / Door To The World thanks you so much Neil!
_little boy climbing high in a tree / little boy smiling down at me / “I’ve go a secret!” / he said, said he / little boy sitting high in a t…
Although the little boy I photographed and wanted to be called Tarzan said he was only playing, I could see something else in his eyes, and particularly in his smile. / So, inspired by this young child, I wrote a simple rhyme, with apologies to A.A. Milne.
high in the mountains / there lived a waterfall / racing down boulders / and it was quite tall when the season started changing / and the …
and love and hate coexist…
...and what are the words one uses to describe a compilation?, works from my entire life?, fifty years of carrying around a yellow pad?, fifty years of writing and rewriting, changing the words, as their meanings change for me? These pieces are extracted from my book of prose, “50 truths and 50 lies, the first 50 years.” Available Here
But at the top we can stand hand in hand / And see the meadows of love all around
Another art inspired poem / This time from the image – The Sixth Day from the talented Ms America / Aptly found this day after a day of personal trouble for me So I send this to my Darling Mick Mac, you are half my life / muwunulua4e xoX♥Xox
About a half hour into the hike, Richard stops and tells me to look to the side of us… there in the dark, amidst the vague shadows of t…
a factual telling of my journey to the top of Mt Warning for the sunrise!
little boy climbing high in a tree / little boy smiling down at me / “I’ve got a secret!” / he said, said he / little boy sitting high in a tree
As I was uploading a photo on RB of a friend’s son climbing a tree, I looked into the little boy’s eyes and in them and his smile, saw something more, beyond the obvious, the seeming surface image and these words flowed. / When his mum read them she was amazed, saying people don’t see this side of her son, and felt I had. / I knew it wasn’t me, for I didn’t consciously ‘think’ anything. The words were simply inspired by the visual, the image, and flowed.
14-16 April 2002 Altitude, it sucks your energy away. Luckily my partner Anna and our guides Hugo and Jorge were not about to leave m…
Climbing Mt Cotopaxi, Ecuador.
Here I will wait for you always.
Where I have been recently. A Confounded Letter
Little girl me / dressed in a prison of ribbons / and Sunday dresses / hitches a scraped knee / over the branch of her favorite tree…
Inspired by the wonderful theme we seem to have going on amongst some of us involving childhood – (Ms. Poetic Soul, this means you too!); i wanted to add this little piece to the mix. Viva Childhood!
By Marilyn Harris Walls of Jerusalem National Park Location The Walls of Jerusalem…
I kept hanging on wondering if someday soon I could just grow wings and take flight out of this mess I seemed to be in.
dream
within
climb into my poetry / let me read your thoughts / open your soul / and let me see your spirit / do you dance with the Angels / or is bellezeb…
There, as the eagle, / He could have a better view! / And understand, why, / Through thick and thin, / He had to pass!
So, what say you, dear child? / Or one with youthful heart? / I offer you a fun escape / Come, climb aboard, let’s start!
The perfect climbing tree waits patiently in our back yard…
Memories in books / The bright moon turns the pages / Silvery silence / Thy ladder is suspended / In celestial blackness I glimpsed the s…
Inspired by the beautiful artwork of Lorenzo Castello. Thank you Lorenzo. / Art / Music
Into the misty mountains the voyage seems to be everything I was expecting. Before my departure I was warned. I was told without a _tongu…
To the doubters….
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