possiblissities

A Realm of Sacred Joy

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  • #4 The day Is new so I Smile with the sun, letting the Wind carry me into the Jetstream, moving so Fast, fast. I will Land on my feet As if nothing ever happened to My journey. It has been a bumpy ride. Climate change Doesn’t hold A candle to my World. With no important… Read more

  • Savory, Cinquain #3

        Growing up Savory meant thick steaks. Luckily I discovered the wonderments of Curries from far off places, allowing comfort and Caring complications. Read more

  • Poetry for a Month #2

    LOUD and Clear “It needs To be enunciated,” she Says, always concerned she missed nuance He shouts again, again completely annoyed he’s not Ever heard. Read more

  • 10. My Dad’s birthday because I love the old fart. 9. When I asked out of my first marriage. 8. A few hopeful leaf buds come peeking out from wintertime. 7. I am so used to freezing by February that 35°F in the sun seems warm. 6. Cheap chocolate to be found after the 14th.… Read more

  • Winter

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  • It sounds pompous to make my tagine, “Possiblissities. A Realm of Sacred Joy.” Of course, it does, but that is where I have been for a long time searching through the Sacred Realms for these possiblissities(c) . The closer I get, the more joy I experience. I am like a child discovering fairy dust. I… Read more