i swear i used to think brown sugar / and teriyaki sauce came from / mom’s sweet potato
o3.23.2oo9 i have a mild case of ocd / (diagnosed by dr. mimi) / but i really don’t count anymore… / ;P .
He reminded me of an old tree full of whorls and gnarls and knots in wood.
he could hear love humming…
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Our hearts have rooms / where memories are made / and others carefully stored. / Most favor the heart’s kitchen where / the meals of ourselv…
It does things to me that I don’t understand and from the sniggers at school I know I’m not the only one
This is for the July writer’s meeting on the theme of music These are just some of the songs that tugged on my heart….or other parts of me.
my room is so small, the mice are hunchbacked. it has become my only entertainment, my lullaby. watching the ballet of starving kysophi…
I’ve already done worse, she told herself, and for a moment she believed it.
Brigit’s come knocking again. Bear with me while I weave her strands together.
Here in this place of groveling for substance / I see a dark horse and a man who rides
I have listened to my song too much.. and I felt the need to write a bit of my dark side. I AM DEEPLY HONORED THAT A GREAT ARTIST HERE HAS BEEN INSPIRED TO CREATE THIS IMAGE THAT GOES BEYOND FITTING THIS POEM.. IT SEEMS TO HAVE ALSO SPARKED ANOTHER VISION OF WRITING FOR ME… DANILO LEJARDI / I so appreciate this work and you. / Hotel Room /
spider webs / gather in the corners / like shadows / their jaded landlords / spinning silken threads / in untiring futility
A poem about an empty room, and childhood memories. Written 18 April 2009. Featured in Masterpieces: Literary Workshop and On Youth.
THE SUNLIGHT DRIZZLED / Through the darkened room / Casting a spell / Lifting all gloom / Opening the shades / The sun now flashed / Brightne…
A woman must have money and a room of her own, if she is to create…
/ Still Life with Citrus Mixed Media on Paper
I don’t want to be here it’s not my scene / The music is awful I’m not that keen / I don’t want to drink I’ve had enough / The conversation’…
When I joined RB in 2008, I was looking at groups to join I found the Six Word Story group, disbanded I fear, which started me on the writing experience…this poem started as a six word story in my mind but was unable to create the atmophere in just six words..so it grew, and now have developed a new passion other than photography, of writing… / I have collaborated with David Petranker and he very kindly agreed for me to use his picture; Always on My Mind to go along side this poem. I welcome critical reviews of my work…please bubble me if you have any constructive comments….
it’s time to sit in a dark room again / with a couple of things to throw / and wait to feel what comes back
Sometimes it must be done…. / Just got to come out on the other side.
I gazed at you in amazement / you met my gaze without flinching / It seems our eyes met across the crowded room
Dance With Me its awesome butchart my friend! / loved it!!!
I run my finger / along the velvet sofa- / deeper and deeper / into my world I go an open flower / an open box / an open book / an open…
Inspired by a drawing by Elisabete Nascimento Pensive Mood /
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“Well,” She asked; her eyes wide. Beads of hot sweat glistening on her brow like miniature crystal suns. Her angst was palpable. “What is…
This is a poem simply, about giving birth, and the moments there after. It is a sacred place. Quiet. Singular, and eternal. It is small and huge. it is above and below. It is a moment I certainly will never forget x5. I post this for every mother. For how alike we all are in this moment.
angels dance for me all the time
girls in love
in This Room one shall not sit….
I suppose this is a little bit like putting all of your cracked eggs in the one basket. I think this needs an illustration….any takers?.... no none! a few promises, but everyone gets too busy. So I’ll just have to go and record it as a song and make the video to go with it. Done. Well in a years time maybe!
The night had been stormy and so had their passion. The desire that had been right there between them from the instant that they first me…
This place seems to have all the essentials / Bits of my pieces / Desires and wishes
This work was inspired by Danilo Lejardi who created a piece called Hotel Room OF WHAT YOU SIMPLY MUST GO SEE.. INCREDIBLE ARTIST AND WORKS!!!
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My Heart Is Like A Mansion / With many rooms to share / Each holding those I love / And for those who truly care I never want them…
The witches come to this place / It is so beautiful it changes their face / They become beautiful and young / And in this place they have…
Liesbeth, Love artwork WITCHES HIDEOUT / Please check out my friend Liesbeth’s other awesome artwork on the RB /
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