possiblissities

A Realm of Sacred Joy

May 2025

  • Progress

    By Vivi Sojorhn   It seems to me of late Productivity is but bait To trap the soul in endless Chase and results no real progress So I wander, committed to fate 2025(c)Vivi Sojorhn Read more

  • My Mother Chose A Robin

    By Vivi Sojorhn     She was drumming in circles and Was told she must name her spirit hands By spirit or her logical keep A Robin flew luckily to her feet Now she looks every spring for Robin’s stand.   2025(c)Vivi Sojorhn Read more

  • Befrilliant

    By Vivi Sojorhn   There once was an Egret named Phil He wobbled for the weight of his frill He had no idea ‘Til he saw in a “mirra” He held his head higher in chill.   2025(c)Vivi Sojorhn Read more