If you'll come,I'll show you in
A Daily Sketch
a lot of life
pulling threads
from the
Pattern
. . . . . . . .
For the erasure poem |commentary, the fellows at OED have given us the word 'gym' to start the new year. A happy 2011 to all.
If you'll come,
form + space
‘where am I going?’
‘Hurray! Hurray!
In full celebration
the Northwest landscape
Faith in Art /
with ingenuity or wit
Live,
at o-dark thirty
the Christmas cookie jar —
to live whole
December —
vocalizing
Poems brought
wand'ring
Art Demands
There are times for silence:
later were the halcyon years,
The World
change,
attention awakened,
understanding the Song
A wide road
Winter is here to stay.
Poems …and Other Thoughts
December
Living large —
to designate perfection
changing my palette
in the boldness of Things not Seen
a continuous stream of creation —
obey all who would be messengers
Sunrise shadows
the flow of Art
sun and rain perfectly joined
Faith
art
Today's OED word of the day for the erasure poem is 'collide.'
as if it were an everyday occurrence
Moonstruck
a Star