10 Monday Mar 2014
Posted in poems
1963
down
to London for / the first time where it snowed
cars / all across the lanes
————w(O)rmholes________________________________|—–
cars wormhole: star / through the kitchen / window
haiku(esque) wormhole: ‘just slip into life …’
London wormhole: mlewisredford introductory complete life audit confessional
snow wormhole: snow
travelling wormhole: trinary
years wormhole: tag cloud poem I – numbers
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
My thoughts take me on interesting journies! I’d like to share some here..
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.
Buddhist meditation center presenting pure Dharma teachings
Sparked by Words
Poetry, musings and sightings from where the country changes
