Time keeps moving Life keeps living The moment we have Is this one...

in this flesh held in fragile #balance between hope and affliction the wings of improbable infinity and incandescent longing will always rise #vss365 #micropoetry #blueskypoets

Took a snap on the way home…beautiful ol barn.

captured moment tendrils in the wind almost eighteen #poem

Flooded engine no momentum no doubt, stalled out time to go touch grass #vss365 #momentum

Marek Rużyk (Polish Artist, born 1965) "The Course of Twilight", 2017. Oil on Canvas, 100 × 70 cm. Private Collection. #art #painting #artist #BlueSkyArt

Don’t blame me for numbing out too many feelings #tipsypoetry

Here’s to good times and bad decisions I laugh with no derision taking my happy ass home.

Run to thoughts of you when I’m feelin so run through sweet escape into #haiku

Come n visit, fill the home with laughter n banter. Kiss your forehead, hug n squeeze just one more time before you leave. “See you soon!” echos in the hall. Quiet after… still not used to this at all. #poem

Josef Kote (Albanian Artist, born 1964) "Letting Go", 2021. Acrylic on Canvas, 60 × 48 cm. Private Collection #art #painting #artist #BlueSkyArt

Turn in, point the prow feel the headwind buffet n snap against your sail look up, Stargazer find North, true ever shining for you #vss365 #headwind

To partake of such beauty blessed are we who drink deeply from waters pure. Depart not, mine eyes memory from such sacred forest my soul is home once more. #vss365 #depart 📷:mine Bull Run, Oregon

I land softly disconnected from my body subsuming into your loam, my home nothing else will do #poem

✨ the rain moved through the pines She lifted her face to the rain Mist gathered on her shoulders, each drop a quiet confession. He listened as the rain moved through the pines, its silver whisper finding the spaces between them.. #the_silence_between_drops #summer_breathing

wisteria tendrils along your fence blooming #poem

oh, my darling I would speak these severed secrets into this verdant soil i f o n l y I k n e w your feet would hear them bloom #poetry

I shouldn’t wear slippers in the garden but all the vases in my home were empty trod over dew grass and cut blooms #poem 📷:mine

hum and hover above me

Honeysuckle nectar bee nuzzle in taste something sweet

I miss the yearning hands interlaced hearts burning

Forever looking beyond the horizon…

Back home but my heart is sewn on another shore couldn’t ask for more except for you to stay.

"Love has no age, no limit; and no death." ~ John Galsworthy The Old Chair (1886) 🎨 John Singer Sargent

I love you from afar this Northern Star glimmering between limerance and the gloaming I would be roaming within a dream holding space, a time n place always, for you. #tipsypoetry

How long have I loved you time without reason through too many seasons better and worst still before the hearse let us enjoy today. #tipsypoetry

Older couple holding hands… Twin Rocks, Oregon

I never tire of this place… Photo:mine Twin Rocks, Oregon

'Question to the stars,' by Karl Wilhelm Diefenbach, 1901

The moon

today is the day I watch movies and let them wreck me in the best way #poem

I dream her where the heather meets the sea; she stands so still the tide forgets its turning. The stars are caught within her gentle gaze, and one by one they seem to undo the knots that have been tied around my heart. #vss365

To feel connected with your wild self, your child self; your furred, feathered, winged, untamed self David Gray

The orange bottom bumble bee flew home heavy with secrets of each flower #FromOneLine #420

One more week until my time is my own can you hear my groan?

I need to breathe and remember what it was like in September

After Some Very Hard Days 1 The raven doesn’t ask the storm for mercy, it folds its dark wings and becomes the wind, riding what would ruin it, finding in fury the thermal that lifts the things storm has thinned. #vss365

We’ve had Daffodils since #primitive times, Yet they may never flower. But that’s alright. When I say I love you, That is all I am meant to do. I ask for nothing in return no broken promises to mend. Just a heart that keeps on loving you. Till daffodils flower in the end. ~rev #vss365

~Hourglass~ Instead, observe each grain, passing narrow constraint life traveling before your eyes #MPPrompt

I spy the moon and consider a wondrous kiss upon your cheek tender mercies #vss365

Stay while yesterday is still today nuzzle up and linger before the glow of dawn rests her finger #vss365

the world uncertain comes and goes, the lover rooted stays

Feral Boy ~~~~~~~ How long have I stood under this enclosure? This ploughed and planted and correcting ground, This place of such well-ordered, sweet composure, Where little feral, little fierce is found? #vss365 Read the whole poem here:

Beneath cabin floor beauty hides flourishing beneath floorboards it resides silent growing like the beat of my heart intent in the gloaming #vss365 📷Twin Rocks, Oregon

Silently entered a world where wildlife wanders in this fleeting moment #haiku #vss365 #fleeting 📷moments ago…

Time away…

The dandelion, undone by light, Lets go its little crown; No pain can keep its silver flight, No hand can hold it down. So forgiveness lifts from hurt’s dark root, And takes the wind for wings; The heart, unburdened, follows suit … And God receives both things. #vss365

What hour decays? It only changes dress: The rose is brief, yet briefs the thorn with grace; At evenfall, light dies to make stars less a loss than lamps newly lit in space. So love each form, then loose it without pain: God spends one beauty, and begins again. #vss365