Let me peer out at the world
through your lens. (Maybe I’ll shudder,
or gasp, or tilt my head in a question.)
Let me see how your blue
is my turquoise and my orange
is your gold. Suddenly binary
stars, we have startling
gravity. Let’s compare
scintillation – let’s share
~ Naomi Shihab Nye, Time You Let Me In: 25 Poets under 25
Month: December 2016
If we were having coffee: Stripping
In the oddity or maybe the miracle of life, the roots of something new frequently lie in the decaying husks of something old.
~ Craig D. Lounsbrough
Wisdom begins in wonder.
A Monday meander
MEANDER, n. To proceed sinuously and aimlessly. The word is the ancient name of a river about one hundred and fifty miles south of Troy, which turned and twisted in the effort to get out of hearing when the Greeks and Trojans boasted of their prowess.
~ Ambrose Bierce
If we were having coffee: Jellyfish and other things edition
The past is never where you think you left it.
~ Katherine Anne Porter
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