Windows in my Soul

Thanks to WillowDot for Hooking me up with this Challenge!

vastness 
opens windows in my soul 
to the universe Continue reading

Call Me Weed

call me weed, 
say nay, you’re not wanted, 
still I’ll rise  Continue reading

Winter Wasteland

under the dank pond, 
below its winter wasteland, 
slumber turtles 

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Down the Valley

Down the valley, 
churn and bubble, 
runs the river 
on the double, 
flowing past
town and trouble.  Continue reading

Healing

Weave your story 
with mine, 
and we will never 
live alone. 

Copyright 2021 Brenda Davis Harsham

Notes: If you have time, watch the incandescent poem below, the inspiration for my poem, found when I went looking for wind and waves. At this time of too many divisions, let’s remember the past and honor each others’ stories. We need to unite, fight the virus, not each other. 

Oral Traditions
— William Nu’Utupu Giles and Travis T.

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You’re the AMAZING YOU

When doors slam, 
things look tough, or 
your heart is drumming it, 

Remember you’re 
the AMAZING YOU 
and keep humming it. Continue reading

Music in the Trees

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I miss shaking a newspaper,
folding it closed, washing
black ink from my fingers,
feeling accomplished before
moving on with my day.

Instead, I hopscotch a crazy-quilt —
CNN. BBC. MSNBC. Fox. Round
and round, site to site and back,
never washing the stain
of sad news from my heart. Continue reading

Holding Light

Any vessel
can hold
light.

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You Can’t Cancel Spring

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Daffodils break through old leaves
beside the greening grass,
and warming sunshine draws
tiny caterpillars from their eggs.  Continue reading

Free Jewels

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strung with free jewels,
even lily of the valley
has diva-shine Continue reading

A Sage Comes Calling

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Toad teaches to
nap at noon,
hop away from
worries, and
be still.

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Embracing our Beginnings

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a rose, bud to bloom,
embraces its beginning
as it unfolds

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