Fault me not for my sentiments, be they unruly at their best. I suspect that these feelings are borne of stardust…. fractured pieces of me, lashed together with je ne sais quoi…. I once heard that everything

After a brutal battle with Lewy Body Dementia, my partner, Reggie, gave up the fight tonight, passing peacefully a few hours ago. I had the honor of holding him as he transitioned, and the privilege of

There, some eighty yards from the tree line, I notice it. A benign symmetry strikes me as peculiar. Not quite idyllic, it seems as if nature Has rearranged itself for me, luring me towards The woods and

Trinity Life, chilled and hardened This crystalline entity Creeps in the mountains = Serpent descending Carving a sinuous path Into the Delta = The spirit ascends Occupying the heavens To rain Life below

I was in the forest all day and took some video, here is a little peek at my day with some dark ambient soundscapes I made along with the natural sounds of the forest -- mix n' match. *Link to my yt page

La visita a mi tio ,creo que fue productiva , Una foto mas de su jardin . La fotografia fue sacada con una,camara de doce mpx .

"On Galaxy Pond" Artist: Robyn Eggs Photography. Dimensions: 3024 x 3024. Device: Samsung Galaxy S8 (smartphone). Editor: Pixlr. Copyright: January 19th, 2018. Inquiries: [email protected].

its that time again i must eat :-P i will edit some more trippy stuff later see if they come out good and find fatty :) those two post will be 100% power up from now on :-P after my new pc i need 3 flash

I came from a dark salt sea Burst into light In a cloud of bubbles, Up from the depth Of nothingness Only to behold Your loveliness. And you ask me If I ever cared Or stayed by you Through dark despair,

Welcome, Steemians, To the new Poetry Challenge, Where Poets Dream and Cry. In this challenge, I am asking you to create a poem using one of the images below and let the content of that poem convey to

I rang his number At 10:24 on Tuesday night The deafening silence That answered Brought me to My knees A certainty that it was Something I said Began to overflow And the tears burned Like a caustic rain

I make my mark in the sand, Reinforcing its implication with Thoughts that supplant My haggard wishes. Time, she’s a wastin’, And I grant no mercy tonight. I hunger not for control, But yearn for

The community aspect of social media can be used to provide social care and to keep individuals in the loop. As the population ages and the community care bill soars, we must make use of social media to

Entry for Round 1, Week 2 Gather My Troops A simple declaration of love threatens my fortress of dispassion Ambush laced within a smoky voice I severed all ties with romantic notions ages ago binding my

I Welcome all to the 2nd Week of the Not-So-Freewrite Challenge. Again Congratulations to the Winners of Week One: @yahialababidi, @torico, and @sighmanjestah This week I am attempting to make things a

in hindsight perhaps it was solely in my mind but certain am I that a piece by Paganini was playing last night I do not know if true love exists yet for the life of me I cannot deny that the corners of

Where are you but in dream, an image, words strung together that always find me when I need you? Yes, I need you and I know it because you find me down amongst the mire, preserved, mummified, crusty dry

TribeGlobalLove - Curation - Post of the week. The Spotlight this week is on @yahialababidi. It is such an honor to have him on Steemit.  Yahia Lababidi, is an International Master Poet, Aphorist and Essayist.

I took this while hiking last summer and it is my contribution to @kalemandra color challenge. I sure do miss having nice weather like that! *Photograph taken by @debralee with a Canon G7X Mark II My other

Please see the Post of the day for details of entering the contest