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Shakespeare published 154 sonnets in his quarto in 1609. While the initial 126 are addressed to a young man, the final 28 are directed toward an enigmatic woman referred to as the dark lady.
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To Walk with a Higher Love NaPoWriMo 2023 #27
Do you try to live a life Spiritually Sanctified? As I begin to grow, more and more, I have learned…
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Oh, to be Your Agnes NaPoWriMo 2023 #26
Oh, to be your Agnes, the queen, the mother, and the beam … By which you light fires and herb…
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The Day I Sent You The Snakeskin NaPoWriMo 25
Yeti purrs on the pillow next to my ears as dreams of you carry me away … We plumb the…
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Browning Petals NaPoWriMo 24
He told me I had not the soul of a poet … In my belief of unworthiness … In the…
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This Choir Girl is in The Black Clouds Today NaPoWriMo 23
I wish you would have chosen to stay … Your shorts still feel moist with their Gold Bond tinted olfactory…
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Snow Yesterday NaPoWriMo 22
Tadpoles reach for insects on the lake surface … The turtles have begun to dig themselves out of the mud…
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Countenance of Three NaPoWriMo 21
Mating with the forest is forbidden now … Do you wonder why women wear no flowers and men no fare…
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Just a bit of rhyming fun NaPoWriMo 20
I desperate dream my native star … Far beyond this galactic jar … Where musts be and kinder beings sway…
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I Do Not Speak Emojis NaPoWriMo 19
I know you love love me soul to soul … in the deep abiding way ships find their harbour despite…
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Each night as I drift away … NaPoWriMo 18
Slumbered steps ballerina thorne tumble … down rabbit holes so deeply grooved … in the blood stains of our bonds…
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NaPoWriMo 17
I have smoked the sacred tobacco meant for the Gods … for sacrifice, for my salvation through fire blood ……
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Miracles NaPoWriMo 16
The first seeds of this year’s garden open to and wind … Their micro cosmic prayers being offered to the…
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Prophecy of Yellow Eyes NaPoWriMo 15
Time is closing the window of his graceful glowers for me … It has been coming like the axe man…
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… under many moons NaPoWriMo 14
Tired and weary … fresh as snow … Just arrived … at far to go … Lonely all by ……
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For it is … NaPoWriMo# 13
The Wood ducks have returned to the big pond … they will raise their young on the banks then take…
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Quiet Time NaPoWriMo# 12
I think of you whole, lying in my bed alone, recalling your clammy interludes falling dewless on my now distended…
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Wild Blackberries NaPoWriMo 11
Torn hearts bind as one, violet seeds and velvet leaves become corporal fodder bleeding … Spring, as the wild blackberries…
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Jewel Weed NaPoWriMo 10
Stand we tall on our canes, our veins of not more than juices, and glands … How we lean to…
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Sweet Chickory NaPoWriMo 9
Sweet Chickory is nearly spent … It’s cornflower blue buds which open each morning … now blossoming in a soft…
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Anger #NaPoWriMo 8
Anger is an unnecessary need for soul feeding … heart squeezing daisy pushing upper door prize reprieve … How bitter…
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NaPoWriMo 2023 — Day 7: “Advanced Testing”
the bloodstream began its yearly attack NaPoWriMo 2023 — Day 7: “Advanced Testing”
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we’re both sober now (napowrimo #6)
we’re both sober now bobby and i, sitting at the 24 hour coffeehouse as a cold front strobes a burgeoning…
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#NaPoWriMo 6
Rain in all her glory of Spring has come early to bless a hopeful bounty of Summer’s slumbering prayers ……
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#NaPoWriMo 7
I dug the early raspberry and wild blackberry vines today … When once I stood with them collecting handful of…
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Soul Flowers #NaPoWriMo 5
Children can never resist flowers when they are young … the warmth of the sunshine which ever seems to follow…
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Arrival #NaPoWriMo 4
She rode her cosmic porpoise across the coming of the Taurus sky … fringe frilled mermaid desires filling her Robin’s…
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The Hazelnut #NaPoWriMo3
I do dream and dare to chance … of how the Hazelnut does glance … upon her kittens in their…
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#NaPoWriMo2 Calendrical Refrain
I wonder, more often than not,If you know your name is etched,Deeply still by magical strain,Upon my ancient forest growth…
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#NaPoWriMo1 The Dust Wand
And the house spiders spun with faery fronds … beneath the glaring glass … Chandeliers of mossy dust fast tied…
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Mercy
The flight of my father and mother to heaven has stilled my pen for what has seemed like eons of…
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The rains have come, at long last … the only beings which may stop time for me since the tree…
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I Want To Hear Your Voice
“ I Want To Hear Your Voice “ The newborn ducklings struggle with soft slumber toward a peace where the…
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Grief… the guilt — Aria-Bella Rises
It has been 8 full moons since my little right hand pooch left his body. 8 months of me processing,…
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Loss of a Beloved One
Life is ever flowing ebb of rising/sweeping remission of emotional tides on which the human heart gallops. Opening the palm…
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You Ought To Know
Someone has been killing our cats, Demonic river congo rats, Seizure tremor clabber dinner, Milk poured from Death’s sovereign vat,…
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Oleander Greed
The catalpa pods dangle, hesitant paper laces in the hushed secrets of the Autumn winds … above and in sentry…
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The precipice of summer lingers …
The precipice of summer lingers lying quietly to the definitions we cling to … ritual eggs brighten rows freshly tilled by…
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Art work credit: Bloodletting by © CanisAlbus More … Tis all I find above sullen skies to sate the Spirit’s…
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NaPoWriMo 2017 #7
Glory’s voice, utterer, potter’s wheel clay culled of Crone Moon and Milky Way, Starchild, do not seek tenders and hope…
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NaPoWriMo 2017 #6
Bella Rosa Dreams (for all my Sisters who have survived to rise again) I used to come here to write…
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NaPoWriMo 2017 #5
Luna Love The foul leave feathers for me daily in trails to gather … from the barn to the Iron…
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NaPoWriMo#4 2017
Periwinkle’s Day In our wizard’s weary land of pine cone palaces and cypress needle streets … opened upon the morning’s…
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NaPoWriMo 2017 #3
The Mortal’s Prize Ceiling slats and shadow rats, the perceptible shards you left, in attic halls of dampened walls, piss…
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NaPoWriMo 2017 #2
Glory and Goodbyes The singing of glory songs is common in the tent camp of mutation … come follow the…
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In the Land of Paper Cranes
Honor reigns as the code of the rain in the Land of Paper Cranes … the unspoken behest of Grandmothers…
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Tunnel… I’m not the only one …
A lake lies dead … sickness fills its gills at the ice’s edge … hurried clutter and cramped fur decaying abide…
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We were where we thought to be …
Empty palms may read mere molecular blinds … those scents Spring dares not harness when the lilacs vine … beyond…
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Bending to Your Fancy
Winter’s willing bride again cradles the looking glass which Spring, as maiden, held seeming moments ago … dewy instrument of…
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Happy Valentine’s Day, Darling …
Morning breaks in the red ruddy flames of Dawn’s plumb and blush … sleepless bedlam born have I been with…
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Yuletide greetings
Originally posted on DIVINING/DESIGNING: Yuletide Greetings to you DIVINING/DESIGNING View original post
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Luna Moth Fever
Last poem to the present and pertinent heart … for with only a week to live … I’ve luna moth…
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Smoke Signals
What is that? It started in your head, but God meant it for your mouth … How do you keep the ringlets…
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Holy Vapors
Mary in a Roman Catholic Church in Chicago I had forgotten what it feels like to breathe … taking in…
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Death Defier
Is it flight you seek in death to soar by wings of feather, scale, or silk … farewell mouth harping kisses…
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The mosaic ginger …
The mosaic ginger of the tree lined summer streets which hold in their leafy memories words you spoke walking home on…
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Love of you …
Love of you has turned me into mermaids, swimming in the spring pond today, the koi think I am the…
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Dreams did not visit me last, I fitful tossed for rhyme for reason, liquidity of spirit lost in foretold fortunes,…
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A Prophecy
The peacock’s latch and key feather frames of the boundless Benoit Mandelbrot refraction within the eyes of our most…
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… on the edge of time she has waited …
… on the edge of time she has waited … toes sipping the star pools spinning galaxies with stories her…
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Button clad agaric caution …
Button clad agaric caution hosts the greenest compliments the mosses know to braille brush the aspen’s whispers … with surest…
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The stars spoke saying,”We are the constant, the spark of dark flame within your illumination. You are the path we guide…
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Saying Goodbye
Saying Goodbye, well that’s simply not possible … we are a part of each other now … you have not…
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Art Credit: Tomasz Alen Kopera Now is the briefest passage of the gloaming light … mustard flecked goblin suspensions of Spirit’s…
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Gertrude
My arrival at home that day had been too late. I could see it when my eyes met my Mothers.…
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Dares, Dodges, and Ignorance
She brought flowers with her for the first time they would meet. Lovely pink roses, she bought as the grocers…
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Light my world …
You are the source of my Sun~shine revolving around the window pane galaxy which leads long stemmed petal and portal…
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Puns and Punctuation
I used to come to the altar of offerings to bleed for you in single strands of my diluted blue…
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Queens of the Tarot up your sleeves
How can I write anything more than druthers with you gone … with your salt still here in my veins,…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #30
Freedom Sweat wand hair triggers press the oil stain of guilt upon life’s innocent … in the scope’s glass the…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #29
I Remember I remember the day you opened your eyes, I remember your first bottle and burp, I remember the smell…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #28
We hunger so, There must be a way to quench these desires, We’ve dream the illusion into reality, Until rapture…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #27
Believer in Signs Upon rising in the morning, the dreary window pellets of Dawn’s still falling rain clinging to the…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #26
the world did it’s level best … to drive a wedge between us … it was all in vain ……
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #25
{off prompt} Green leaf ginger renegades steal her sleepless daze … she dances to the Gypsy Wife alone until…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #24
{off prompt} Love is All I Know Love is all I know in this dear and frail heart of mine…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #23
The prompt today was to write a Sonnet. “Traditionally, sonnets are 14-line poems, with ten syllables per line, written in…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #22
Mother Earth, we come to you in the only way a child knows … with water and spoon … imagination…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #20
Welcome to My Mechanism There is a little story, about the spider and the fly, Come into my parlor, one…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #19
The day was one of those spring firsts, You can’t bear to be inside and miss the sun, Everything is…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #18
The prompt today was to use a phrase from an instructional or informative manual of some sort. I chose “Earl…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #17
To be fair as Flora, she … rose, orchid, or lady’s slipper … branching arms embrace with delicate stem ……
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #16
{off prompt} I loved the prompt today. I did not make it home in time to post to it. I will…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #15
The prompt tonight was to write on the subject of two or the other. Between Your Curse and Mine The…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #14
{off prompt} Open and Close of Day The sunrise is the hue of pink champagne this morning … the blessed…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #13
The prompt tonight was to use a fortune cookie saying in some way in our poem. I keep all my…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #12
{off prompt} You can’t tell by looking at her … though the signs are beginning to show … when she…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #11
{off prompt} Rains bide their illusory pact with tidal chains … the moon commands to quench the parch pink softness…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #10
The Pullet’s Song (off prompt) The heart rushes at times ahead of its rhythms … expanding beyond what oxygen can…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #9
In lavender moments, I may think upon you … the calmness of my crystal countenance rattled and rang about a…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #8
Let There Be Love May the children in the morning rays, Remember love will always stay, In their hearts…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #7
(off prompt today) Loosing Neo’s Compass Is loosing the belief in our own ability to transcend … the darkness in which…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #6
NaPoWriMo 2016 #6 Sentient beings are starving on Earth tonight, As the sun says, “Good night” to the moon, The…
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NaPoWriMo 2016 #5
Today’s prompt was to incorporate names of heirloom seeds into our poems. Very clever. NaPoWriMo2016 #5 All my thoughts of…
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NaPoWriMo #4
The Cruelest Month of All Mankind, in all his glory, found it fit to define time … to harness the blessed…
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NaPoWriMo #3
Dearest Mr. Cohen, I came to your music quite late in my life, Pardon me, but this couldn’t be helped,…
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NaPoWriMo #2
The prompt today was to write a family portrait. I am attempting to stay the course. 🙂 #2 The names…
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NaPoWriMo #1
Today’s challenge was to write a lune. A lune is an English-language haiku consisting of a 5-3-5 syllable or word…
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National Poetry Writing Month begins today …
Today we begin the month of poetic blossoming. Poets everywhere look forward to the challenge this month affords us. We…
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