Tag Archives: Poetry

In Spite of All the Hounds in Hell

there is a loneliness in this world so great that you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of a clock. people so tired mutilated either by love or no love. people just are not good to … Continue reading

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Autumn Poem #6

AUTUMN The leaves are falling, falling as from far off, as though far gardens withered in the skies; they are falling with denying gestures. And in the nights the heavy earth is falling from all the stars down into loneliness. … Continue reading

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Tarot #67: Happiness, a point of emotional equilibrium and contentment.

All is peace and well- being around you. For a time you have a moment to appreciate yourself and the people who have helped bring about this space in the mad race of survival where you can feel free to … Continue reading

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Tarot #66: XIV Art/Temperance, the androgynous confluence of spirit and water mixing art and life.

The Art represents the power of combinations and chemistry, of the whole being greater than the sum of parts. The Yin and Yang set in motion like a stirred can of paint. The inseparable nature of the world is represented … Continue reading

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Autumn poems #5

  Mary Oliver from New and Selected Poems

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