In a parched world that needs healing You are the shade of clouds that cool the relentless heat You are the expectation of showers that quench the fields’ thirst You are the cedar tree that’s a refuge in the storm... Continue Reading →
“A violent windstorm the night before the solstice Jim Harrison Solstice Litany What quarrel has the moon with the sun? What angst has the wind with the ocean? What battle has the land with the sea? We don't know the conversations... Continue Reading →
(6 word story) Shout: Your money!!?? Scream: Tied up in land!!! The End Copyright © 2017 Vivian Zems All rights reserved
I longed for the grass On the other side It called out to me From it I couldn't hide Time and again I'd steal over there Lie on the grass And bask in the green This was so lovely Whatever... Continue Reading →
Smell The Coffee 