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Satisfaction

- I stand still, silent but for my breath and the sound of my heart beating, the warmth of the sun on my face as I look straight ahead. I look down and place my feet in the exact position I need them ...

By: AnnaMayZing | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 29 Oct 2018

ICE

-  Today, the pond is stiff with ice and when I tossed a stone and saw it slide, not sink, I watched it sitting on the frozen surface and took a breath of the chilly air, surprised at how what...

By: Sisyphus | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 14 Nov 2013

Two Ducks

- Two ducks swim by my window, and I wonder do they love each other, or even know that love exists, and I wonder what it is that keeps their feathered lives so bound that every day they...

By: Sisyphus | Category: Poetry | Score: 0| Added: 10 Nov 2013

4:15 AM

- It’s dark here on the pond. For some, it’s the middle of the night, but here in these quiet hours before the light of another day, I take my pen and find these words that come to me...

By: Sisyphus | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 07 Nov 2013

Nothing's New

- Nothing that I think or feel is new, but now it’s mine to taste and savor, and as I breathe the warm, sweet air in this sunny room I think of ancient times-- times before history— when m...

By: Sisyphus | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 04 Nov 2013

The Pond and Time

- We play with time when we take away an hour and then in spring give it back as if we have some power over time, but nothing stops the days from coming, or the months, and years...

By: Sisyphus | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 03 Nov 2013

Why Write.....

- If I could paint, each day I’d be at my easel painting what I think I see across the pond, or if I could carve, each day I’d peel away the wood and find the loon, or heron or duckling ...

By: Sisyphus | Category: Poetry | Score: 2.6| Added: 01 Nov 2013

A Morning Greeting

- Good morning, pond. I know that you can’t hear me, or feel how happy I am to see you gleaming in the rising sunlight. It’s just that words swell in me when I see your stillness, ...

By: Sisyphus | Category: Poetry | Score: 0| Added: 31 Oct 2013

Wonder

- Today, looking at this lovely pond, I wonder how we came to live here, together sharing the light of the ancient sun and at night, the moon and distant stars. And sitting here in th...

By: Sisyphus | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 30 Oct 2013

Dawn

-  Dawn and the pond is still and quiet. Last night I saw the sliver of the moon shining on the water. It was dark and I was looking down, not up as if the water was the sky. But no...

By: Sisyphus | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 29 Oct 2013

From the Porch

- FROM THE PORCH Today, the pond is filled with ripples sparkling in the sunlight, not like yesterday, when a storm poured rain on the pond, and a chilling wind tore leaves from the ...

By: Sisyphus | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 28 Oct 2013

Ponderings

- From My Window While the pond reflects the red and gold of the trees along the shore, and the slow clouds high above move across the still water, I ask who am I to ask for more? And...

By: Sisyphus | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 27 Oct 2013

Heavenly Light

- I like this light that streams in through my  window and fills my heart  I don’t know what time of the day it is,  or where I am.  I can’t seem to attribute this light to any  particular time or ...

By: alexfenris | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 16 Jun 2011

The Silence That She Loves

-   Upon the rippling desert sands How silently she stands, How solemn, how lonely, how serene - As she has ever been. Daughter of the Sun’s distant youth, In beauty and in truth What ...

By: Piquet | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 26 Dec 2010