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Blü

Words surreptitiously laid on page and forum, unrelentingly pursuing a center! - blü.
Blü has written 388 posts for saying it anyway

Love is, what is love?

[I've been trying to get this written, and still if falters from the flow. But perhaps in posting it I can simply let it go. Returning in the morning to see with new eyes - I do hope you enjoy nonetheless] love is faulty love is dirty gritty safe love is wild and wise it … Continue reading »

Poetry Challenge!

Good Evening all! I have just thrown the gauntlet down and posted a challenge on Blu! [ <-- see link here ] Come over and see what it is – participate! I know many of you must be on Facebook! And while you are at it, like the page – it is rather dandy if … Continue reading »

Restless

Like a tiger caged Pace between bars and spaces air pregnant with choice

If only

If only for a moment, if only for a breath, let my heart beat with you, let my soul with you rest. Let every word unspoken, sing beauty into our souls, let every kiss un-greeted be summoned from whence all kisses go. If only for a moment, dear, if only for a breath, let my … Continue reading »

Storms come

Storms have come Rising up over hill billowing white edged in darkness creep into view Wind once whispering, bellows sky shutters its halls of blue in anticipation and I remain on the cause and way of my life patient and wanting longing and waiting for what I know must come Ghost and sentry turn swirls … Continue reading »

Far to go

Journey long come so far far to go satchel heavy hanging feet trembling bruised Have come to this far and still far to go Above hanging limbs lit and light pausing breath wonder is this truly all there is sunlight in trees little stars of day breath of life on wind until none exists stones … Continue reading »

For years now

For years now it’s been a desert though it wasn’t always. Once just on the other side of need to forget the lush and green filled with life and teamed with anticipation the wind kissed grass swayed woodland bones creaked and moaned Life bellowed life and the world was filled with such expectation. but somewhere … Continue reading »

Dandelion dreaming

I dreamed I was a dandelion brilliantly green crowned in golden plume spring wind gently pushing in nameless merriment often spoken by seed summer lifted and floated among bees and errant wasp. Soon seasons tilted hours through days rains kissed face lifted and soon I changed; naked, frightened and bare a weed, stranger amongst buttercups … Continue reading »

A moment of silence

When tragedy strikes we answer memory with silence perhaps in the ether we hope to hear messages from the Gods or Ancients or maybe we are just to weak to speak But I fear so many tragedies silence will have more than its fair share of my world and so instead of silence I want … Continue reading »

Pomp and Circumstance

The bumblebee was not dead. At first, I thought she a piece of dirt a stray bit of stone tossed from the yards edge. She moved in long morning shadow legs slowly one by one stretching to grasp some ledge but only air greeted her, until I moved a heavy blue cotton pad made for … Continue reading »

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