Tag Archives: Poetry

Dreaming of Spring

Posted on February 21, 2023 by randomyriad

Nothing can be forced to live.The earth is like a drug now, like a voice from far away,a lover or master. In the end, you do what the voice tells you.It says forget, you forget.It says begin again, you begin … Continue reading →

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Ring Like a Bell in the Darkness

Posted on January 19, 2023 by randomyriad

“Grief is its own thing. It’s not like it’s in me and I’m going to deal with it. It’s a thing, and you have to be okay with its presence. If you try to ignore it, it will be like … Continue reading →

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2023 Graphic Journal page #1: Jan.1 to Jan. 8

Posted on January 8, 2023 by randomyriad

Acceptance

Posted in Abstraction, All part of the process, Being Human, Chaos and Order, doodles, Drawing, Fools Journey, Loss and Leaving, mindworks, My Art, my life, paying attention, poetry, Self-Experiments, Works in Progress | Tagged , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Memory and Music: Songs Sung from Shadows

Posted on January 4, 2023 by randomyriad
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Music Is An Act of Grace and Balance

Posted on December 28, 2022 by randomyriad

Though There Are Torturers Though there are torturers in the worldThere are also musicians.Though, at this moment,Men are screaming in prisons,There are jazzmen raising stormsOf sensuous celebration,And orchestras releasingGlories of the Spirit. Though the image of GodIs everywhere defiled,A man … Continue reading →

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