The Hawk, The Fish, The Podcast And The Inspiration
Kind of sounds like the Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe doesn’t it? But this is mostly about the Inspiration …
Kind of sounds like the Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe doesn’t it? But this is mostly about the Inspiration …
Our last chapter has not been written … ….. Not yet … not today … maybe not ever. ….. There …
Waking … working … sitting … sleeping … ….. the thought runs rampant … ….. He wonders what She is …
Closure … that most under-rated yet over-used word … ….. But how? But how? ….. Writing, said He … and …
It was an alternate reality … I lost my mind … ….. I just wasn’t myself … ….. It meant …
Maybe … If I do something else … ….. maybe the pain will be lessened … ….. He looked to …
Memories … and tears … more memories … more tears … ….. when will one happen without the other? ….. …
Tears … tears … and more tears … ….. tears to fill a river … tears to fill a heart …
… hey, its my blog … I’m allowed a Yay Me. But really … it’s more of a Yay You …
Another day … and the pain … intense … ….. Does this ever end? ….. You must stop loving them, …
Waking from a dreamless sleep … eyes open … sun shining … ….. And the sharp pain of loss slams …
And then the end began … by Him. ….. One paragraph on Facebook. ….. It is what I must do, He …
Time together … never forgotten … ….. Passion … Intimacy … Romance … ….. Yes it was, He said. ….. …
A new life … the best day … the future ….. I picked you … I picked you ….. You are …
Sickness … Disease … Death ….. ….. Those things that are inevitable … part of living … as a living …
Days fly by … on wings of time … ….. Weeks … Months … Years … ….. Will I ever …
Funny how food … can bring … memories. ….. Sushi … Sashimi … Wasabi. ….. He doesn’t eat it again …
Funny. I thought the first thing I would try to write with the realistic intent of completion would be in a whole …
Total joy … ecstasy … bliss … passion … ….. Blessed? Cursed? Or? … Life intervening … ….. He looks and thinks. …
There is a part of my heart that nobody else will ever have … only you. ….. And a hole …
… Memories of total joy … ….. bliss unlike anything ever experienced before. ….. What’s for dinner says He. ….. I’ll never forget says She. …
Going about the daily tasks … focusing when suddenly … ….. the thing that caught your attention the first time. ….. The …
Memories rising unbidden … like a bolt of electricity … ….. A quote “You’ll never stop loving them” ….. He wonders. ….. She wonders. Life …
A cool breeze … a warm thought … ….. Memories of gazing deep into each others eyes … the same …
Passion … ….. Remembering … for Him and for Her. ….. A deep breath … and Intimacy for Him. ….. Breath snatched away … and …
First glance, first love … young, innocent, insecure … ….. hearts beat faster … hopes grow … fears multiply. ….. …
So without further ado … todays poem: Friends … Acquaintances? … ….. Pleasant faces … pleasant chatter … different places … Him and Her. …
Writing … a balm for pain and tool for grieving … ….. the public expression of a private need which can only …
Counseling … a listener who hears with wisdom and speaks with kindness … ….. Every other Wednesday morning. ….. Him, for the first …
By the way, I am still doing the regular daily blog post here. The NaPoWriMo blog post is in addition …