The blue glass bird does not fly below blue skies, above green grass, using wings feathered by the power of DNA. This bird sits indoors, blown by something other than wind, with no breath of life to move it across valleys. It gathers dust. Its life is contrived by imagination that has forgotten what it…
Month: June 2015
freedom in green
the wind blows wild and filled with memory pine branches litter the sun greened lawn moisture tilts the clouds to wet the leaves and i remember their dreams tree dreams i am them in ages gone no humans only insects and sea urchins only that which belonged what evolved came through their dreams tree dreams…
the potential pie insurrection
Young adults are an interesting bunch. Currently I have three in my home. One is here only temporarily and will be gone in another week. They are 19 (girl), 20 (girl) and 21 (boy). Don’t let their ages fool you. They are conspirators. My partner baked incredibly delicious pies that they’ve all fallen in love…