Moon waning for good
where visits to this sacred site
are concerned. Tears fall.
At age 14 as a freshman a most critical event occurred. I was introduced to stream of consciousness as a way of writing...and what I had been doing all my writing life was supremely impacted. A day does not go by that I do not write...some thing of prose, poetry, correspondance and commentary. I am what? druid? woman? mother? lover? a drop in the ocean? all of the above. All rights reserved. Copyright 2005 Deborah Drake.
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
Friday, August 15, 2008
the vision...the mission
I am ecstatic Sacred Witness,
Peaceful Calming PRESENCE,
Transparent, Connected,
QUIET STRENGTH.
I am EMPATHIC PRIESTESS and POET.
I shimmer Divinity.
As Graceful Power
my purpose is to honor and surrender my sorrow,
embrace and express JOY,
and dance with the Divine.
Peaceful Calming PRESENCE,
Transparent, Connected,
QUIET STRENGTH.
I am EMPATHIC PRIESTESS and POET.
I shimmer Divinity.
As Graceful Power
my purpose is to honor and surrender my sorrow,
embrace and express JOY,
and dance with the Divine.
Saturday, August 09, 2008
haiku dialogue
finally, you come
opening wide, crying out
new pearls, haiku-dew
dear anonymous:
and who are you that
you write so beautifully
hide not, poet, friend
to be continued, pretty please
opening wide, crying out
new pearls, haiku-dew
dear anonymous:
and who are you that
you write so beautifully
hide not, poet, friend
to be continued, pretty please
Tuesday, August 05, 2008
haiku trio for you
Moon waxing toward full
a fine time for new ventures
maple leaves are gossips
Let come to pass the
last days of summer gestures
foretelling sweet tales
And kindred souls pick
summer berries till the gloaming
for breakfast in bed
a fine time for new ventures
maple leaves are gossips
Let come to pass the
last days of summer gestures
foretelling sweet tales
And kindred souls pick
summer berries till the gloaming
for breakfast in bed
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