*_a constricted vision of the world / when the sun reclines / the night consumes light / geological epochs / epochs fly / the time blinded by…
depicted future! / I don’t know whether it happens or not! we’ll make it or not, but let’s try anyway! / Constriction it’s utterly beautiful piece of art! / margpie thanks my friend!
Forever we are one / and never shall we be afraid
Remember your wings,never forget where they have been.
They come to wait ‘til their time is done / ironic though as time waits for no one
A wonderful Photographer Artists – Joanne A Bradley posted a gorgeous shot Time waits for no one – a beautiful scene, lonely eerie, saddened / it spoke to me of this tale ….. / .... it spoke to me of many tales – I feel many a contented soul left their shell there over the years / many never made it back the next day, all of them finding solace in the peace and grace of that bench and it’s view. / May you have such serenity when your time comes. / Chookas! ♥
“Fools Rush In” a poem by Mariam Muradian.
This is a poem from my recently published book, / “God Loves A Riddle: A Small Collection of Poems.” All confusing and affirming. / These poems were written during the most base need survival years in / Boulder, Colorado; while facing 20 year old PTSD flashbacks of the murder of my infant son never before surfaced. / It seems I was piecing my fragmented life together almost as quickly as the puzzle pieces were being thrown at me! Frightenly abstract.
So now, through these dark times / I pray that you will find / Glimmers of hope, / Slivers of joy / And a peace beyond human minds
There are times I am called upon and often write. / This was one of those times and these were the words which began. What can I say? / What can I do? / There’s nothing that I can / Nothing / No how / Nowhere / No way…. The rest, the answer, followed. / …pray….
it’s perfect drying weather here / suns out and it’s windy / so i just put on a load. / you will be pleased to know / i’m getting rather good…
Invitation to Tasmania. / Restore your energies and visit Cradle mountain. / Play Tennis, Canoe, Climb mountains
Need a Break? / Need a Holiday for you family? / Need a quiet time on your own?
Love this place, for you will never return to this moment…....Angela Damecki
“Such A Time….” a poem by Mariam Muradian
This is a poem from my recently published book, / “God Loves A Riddle: A Small Collection of Poems.” All confusing and affirming. / These poems were written during the most base need survival years in / Boulder, Colorado; while facing 20 year old PTSD flashbacks of the murder of my infant son never before surfaced. / It seems I was piecing my fragmented life together almost as quickly as the puzzle pieces were being thrown at me! Frightenly abstract.
“Magic Carpet Ride” a poem by Mariam Muradian.
This is a poem from my recently published book, / “God Loves A Riddle: A Small Collection of Poems.” All confusing and affirming. / These poems were written during the most base need survival years in / Boulder, Colorado; while facing 20 year old PTSD flashbacks of the murder of my infant son never before surfaced. / It seems I was piecing my fragmented life together almost as quickly as the puzzle pieces were being thrown at me! Frightenly abstract.
“Passion” a poem by Mariam Muradian
This is a poem from my recently published book, / “God Loves A Riddle: A Small Collection of Poems.” All confusing and affirming. / These poems were written during the most base need survival years in / Boulder, Colorado; while facing 20 year old PTSD flashbacks of the murder of my infant son never before surfaced. / It seems I was piecing my fragmented life together almost as quickly as the puzzle pieces were being thrown at me! Frightenly abstract.
Whether we acknowledge it or not, there is an aspect of accountability in the cosmos. It is here that the final and complete “Check-UP” …
DUE; Check up time IN THE COSMOS DON’T BE OVERDUE; THE FINES ARE IMMENSE AND UNPAYABLE BY HUMANITY!
Who said time has to move forward?
“Glory Be” a poem by Mariam Muradian
This is a poem from my recently published book, / “God Loves A Riddle: A Small Collection of Poems.” All confusing and affirming. / These poems were written during the most base need survival years in / Boulder, Colorado; while facing 20 year old PTSD flashbacks of the murder of my infant son never before surfaced. / It seems I was piecing my fragmented life together almost as quickly as the puzzle pieces were being thrown at me! Frightenly abstract.
“Thunderstorm” a poem by Mariam Muradian
This is a poem from my recently published book, / “God Loves A Riddle: A Small Collection of Poems.” All confusing and affirming. / These poems were written during the most base need survival years in / Boulder, Colorado; while facing 20 year old PTSD flashbacks of the murder of my infant son never before surfaced. / It seems I was piecing my fragmented life together almost as quickly as the puzzle pieces were being thrown at me! Frightenly abstract.
“Intentions” a poem by Mariam Muradian
This is a poem from my recently published book, / “God Loves A Riddle: A Small Collection of Poems.” All confusing and affirming. / These poems were written during the most base need survival years in / Boulder, Colorado; while facing 20 year old PTSD flashbacks of the murder of my infant son never before surfaced. / It seems I was piecing my fragmented life together almost as quickly as the puzzle pieces were being thrown at me! Frightenly abstract.
“Swallow” a poem by Mariam Muradian.
This is a poem from my recently published book, / “God Loves A Riddle: A Small Collection of Poems.” All confusing and affirming. / These poems were written during the most base need survival years in / Boulder, Colorado; while facing 20 year old PTSD flashbacks of the murder of my infant son never before surfaced. / It seems I was piecing my fragmented life together almost as quickly as the puzzle pieces were being thrown at me! Frightenly abstract.
“With Joy” a poem by Mariam Muradian.
This is a poem from my recently published book, / “God Loves A Riddle: A Small Collection of Poems.” All confusing and affirming. / These poems were written during the most base need survival years in / Boulder, Colorado; while facing 20 year old PTSD flashbacks of the murder of my infant son never before surfaced. / It seems I was piecing my fragmented life together almost as quickly as the puzzle pieces were being thrown at me! Frightenly abstract.
“Power” a poem by Mariam Muradian.
This is a poem from my recently published book, / “God Loves A Riddle: A Small Collection of Poems.” All confusing and affirming. / These poems were written during the most base need survival years in / Boulder, Colorado; while facing 20 year old PTSD flashbacks of the murder of my infant son never before surfaced. / It seems I was piecing my fragmented life together almost as quickly as the puzzle pieces were being thrown at me! Frightenly abstract.
Before I go, I want to know you / Before I leave, please take my hand / Before it’s over, I want to love you / Play with me in the sands of …
About love, lovers and time
Never colour the heavens at night! / Armies of STARS – those reds, those whites . . .
A look at the life of young people, coping with many man-made problems and effects of social change and the cold war of the 1970s and 80s. . . as told by Father Time. A bit dated now, although we never seem to learn much from history ;)
THE TIME IS NOW-WOMEN AWAKEN AND RISE UP!
women the time is now
It seems the winds are still at last. / And now, I must accept the still. / Indulge in bells from inward stop. Greet it as relations who…
A poem about STOP. moment. still. quieting. truth. and the peace and freedom that comes with the art of STOP.
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