moon stones

...droplets of moonlight, gathered for safe-keeping

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

poetry is salad

waking up to words
tossed with feeling
until they taste right.

scribbled by mel at 7:00 AM

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► 2011 (123)
- ► December (14)
- ► November (5)
- ► August (4)
- ► July (32)
- ► June (9)
- ► May (4)
- ► April (9)
- ► March (15)
- ► February (7)
- ► January (24)

▼ 2010 (19)
- ▼ December (19)
  - tradition
  - options
  - after work
  - the morning
  - shelter
  - drive-by
  - christmas
  - before
  - boy-child
  - emma-dog
  - chocolate biscuits
  - poetry is salad
  - lucy
  - before the dawn
  - solstice moon
  - impulsive
  - gravy
  - bad dreams
  - in the aftermath

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mel: i am copious cups of tea, storm winds and wild rain; i'm patchouli and sandalwood, old books and ink-stained fingers. i am a lost girl wending my wandering way down a road less traveled; i love fiercely and unconditionally. i am fire and air. Mother, wife, writer, maker-of-art; i am a work in perpetual progress.

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