18 Wednesday Apr 2012
Posted in poems
something
70s about
faded lime over a doorway
and an ambitious fan
of power lines from pole
to all the houses
————w(O)rmholes________________________________|—–
city wormhole: ‘before the wide …’
lime wormhole: what …
windows wormhole: ‘walking up Whitehill Road …’
Om Ah Hung
Poems by Holly Lofgreen
The Teachings of Lama Shenpen Hookham
Tintin, essays, and a hearty helping of criticism
Inspiration on the Vajrayana Path (if words too small, set browser to magnify to 125%)
Snapshots of remarkably unremarkable things and other discoveries.
hedy bach original photography mixed stories and music
Poetry, haiku, tanka, and micropoetry
it is all just bullshit anyway.....
ab ovo usque ad mala
I am the "little armored one", moving gently through life. Hoping to safeguard my sensitivities with layers of words and the expression of thought. Shielding my mirror neurons at times, or tasting music and spinning till I'm dizzy. Every moment here is a gift.
