A soft crash… a quiet reckoning… a heartfelt attack. This gorgeous melting pot is more than a song of acceptance in the name of love. Wind rushes through the room, sweeping away any thought of frustration, anguish, self-pity, shame, rage, doubt… Hearts are snatched, then rescued. Heads are spun, then relieved. Hands are […]Read more "– as it is –"
A snake in plain sight, slithering through the graveyard, cooing like a dove. D.J. WhisenantRead more "– haiku # 84 –"
I am not a weakling; I should exude this by now. These windows may break, yet I will stand solid, for each day shift. I am not a weakling; it should be tattooed all over me. These windows may break, yet I will stay intact, for each working season. I am not a […]Read more "– the strongest link –"
Originally posted on Radiating Blossom ~ Flowers & Words:
“The plain fact is that the planet does not need more ‘successful’ people. But it does desperately need more peacemakers, healers, restorers, storytellers, and lovers of every shape and form. It needs people who live well in their places. It needs people of moral courage willing to…
Sun beams out of time, upon the northern river, each valley burning. D.J. WhisenantRead more "– haiku # 83 –"
Been a minute since I’ve sipped from the devil’s cup. In the glow of friends, I surely won’t press my luck. I’ll be drankin’ tonight, and get drunk off life. I’ll be drankin’ alright, and be satisfied. D.J. WhisenantRead more "– drankin’ –"