A meeting of strangers akin to each other. Excerpt: I saw a deer on the road today, likely separated from its herd. Though dappled and cute, it was still a stray, and I stopped, though didn't say a word.

"The clearest way into the universe is through a forest wilderness" - John Moir. A poem about the forests, inspired by John Moir.

Inch by inch, day by day, we reach a little higher.

"Realize that now, in this moment of time, you are creating. You are creating your next moment based on what you are feeling and thinking. That is what's real."- Doc Childre. A poem about hunters wrongly killing and exploiting animals.

POEM: I shall sing thy praises.

Something a friends said to me that sparked a poem :)

Out on a walk along a canal with someone special.

Ethics Blog of Jess Lemuel D. Salo

A poem about the Cold Moon.

A rainy day memory.

A poem inspired by a tree in our yard.

Second Person Short-Story Style Poetry: A Perspective During a Bad Storm.

We cannot control our thoughts but we can control our reactions to them.

sweet potpourri

So innocuous without its thorns

Where are my stars?

The sky is making me mad. Curse you, sky.

An unapologic.

Ailuromancy - divination using cats' movements or jumps to predict future events, especially the weather.

What is one more soul to this insatiable sea?

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A story about running with a heap of sand and trying to get the heap to a dock, despite the rocks. The whole thing is really about having an idea for a story, but failing to be ready once you gain confidence it would be something great.

What to call it?

I first heard the phrase from a friend, than got this idea. It's rather a spontaneous poem, so, sorry if it's bad.

A poem revolving around autumn and its splendors.