How to interpret this poem. It’s either a narcissist reveling in their sense of self or a lost soul who's finally found herself You decide. Picture this: Finally catching up with the old 'you' -rushing into each others’ arms... Continue Reading →
So, I've been working on (and nearly finished editing) Smiles Under Pillows. This is the part I absolutely detest. Anyhow, I've been struggling with a foreword and have scrapped several ideas; nothing seems to work. So, I decided to turn... Continue Reading →
I revel in the wonder of tears that fall - right as rain unto fresh cut meadows not caring if they were born of deep joy or many sorrows I’m awed at the tranquil vibe of the exhausted sigh carried... Continue Reading →
Utopia... I think this only exists in those short flashes in life- only captured in moments. That’s why we ought to treasure precious moments because there’s always a challenge around the corner. Here’s my take on utopia..... There must be... Continue Reading →
“At four in the morning my body bumped against the ceiling” from North American Image Cycle in The Shape of the Journey Let me tell you a secret of a peace that is little known It swells with euphoria filling your... Continue Reading →
Where is happiness, my fair-weather friend? Here today, gone tomorrow Almost gone for good in the midst of sorrow Where is happiness my disloyal friend? Quick to flee when one disagrees You shout, "Sayonara!" at the first sign of palaver... Continue Reading →
This internal chaos that runs wild in your mind This generating your own white noise It must be so painful and even more exhausting Your life is a gift that matters and worth every moment of joy be courageous put... Continue Reading →
It's pure ecstasy to run free within my mind shutting out white noise side-stepping anger's pot-holes steering my soul heaven-ward ©Vivian Zems Colleen's Weekly Tanka Challenge #76~joy/fury synonyms dVerse OLN
Happy International Women's Day! I am Woman hear me tell you tales of joy and sorrow Hear me counsel kings and queens of tomorrow Hear me scream nations into being Watch me suckle soldiers of the future I give birth... Continue Reading →
Smell The Coffee 