source(pexels) Teaching is one of the most remarkable professions. It's a medium to give back what you obtain and, in the process, obtain more. Teachers to me are the PILLARS of a NATION. Why? Without

Fallen Leaves and Autumnal Rubble Autumn Leads Autumn lends its style to the air vintage sheaves tattered hems boho-chic Excerpt From the Wisp ...* Bara walked past rows of dusty volumes stacked on worm-eaten

Whispers the Word the wind conspires with detritus whispers the word on the street nimbostratus silences and covers the scene we forget and sleep Excerpt from the Wisp ...* An invisible curtain hung, isolating

Spiders, Wisps, and Shifting Bones Spider upon silken strands not one can master can fail to get lost become entangled surrender the struggle infinite intricacy is not to be figured is not to be controlled

I’m the kind of person to make very opinionated takes on my WhatsApp status, and something happened recently that made me understand that I’ll be giving yet another take. But I decided to talk about it

Chrysalis Caged the chrysalis caged cocooned inside a bony mesh hide, stay alive, hide the chrysalis stirs pulses current flows a tattoo beats remain where you are stay quiet remain where you are the chrysalis

Full Metal Ox Day 1635 Thursday 21, August 2025 Serenity Year Episode 1700 **Noxsoma Life Camp: [The QR code in this episode takes you to Our Substack Channel.] Game Changers After editing and posting

Numerology is an ancient art of making predictions through the use of numbers. Numbers being merely a physical and symbolic representation of energy form. From planetary bodies and current state of affairs

Parched Rainbow the sky is barren murmurations have landed settled to tree nested for pyrotechnics then rest on edict dusk demands the horizon and its extremities empty of all but color tincture blend

The Crab Apple and the Plum Said a tart crab apple to a particular plum: Let’s take a tumble; let’s take a roll Let’s frolic in a play in the grass below Sighed the particular plum: I’d loved too; I really

Errant Shiny Things errant shiny things the rook announces his theft with a caw and a flutter the wind soothes your lost whispers you weren’t using them anyway New idea are abundant and available to everyone

A Crisp Cummerbund a crisp aqua cummerbund the ice melted only last week I am awake now With this haiku, I attempted to capture that feeling of slowing immersing oneself into cold water. The going seems

Daisy Come Undone fallen petal daisy come undone lost love nostalgia It is a simple game of he loves me, he loves me not and a windy day. Who hasn't played this game with heart on her sleeve. Just how

Parallel Communication mycelium dendrites, roots stillness parallel communication I am forever intrigued by the communication that takes place below the soil and underbrush, among the roots of trees and

Longing for an echo a buzzing willow a single cicada strums longs for an echo My birch willow came alive awhile ago, well more alive than usual. It is a pretty busy place with birds and rustling limbs.

Stillness, Silence stillness, silence swaying willow limbs splinters the morning fog I have a beautiful and ancient birch willow tree in my front yard. I cannot begin to describe the peace of mind this

Waves Cut waves cut through material one sunbeam splits into infinite hues Experience starts with the seemingly simple, the whole, and differentiates into the seemingly complex with the aid of human

Errant I've been remiss he writes an errant love letter accompanied by a cassette of songs stolen from 90's radio now ... golden-oldies strains of a staticky King not much more than a noisy dubbing for

A Tiger Jedi The poetry showcase will begin a short scroll away, but first some HIVE news. If you read yesterday's blog, you probably also helped me welcome @baccusbee. Thank you to those that visited

Building the Hive Hello, Hivelanders. Before I get to my own work I would like to share some exciting new with you. Well, I think it is exciting. We have a new worker bee joining the HIVE. I hope you will