The Poet’s House – Summer – Jeanne (wabi-sabi)

Gleeful sands of mischieflighten oppressed time.The celestial sphere pullslaughter from the land. And they laid their languished heads down upon the driftwood. Waves lapping the naked feet. To sleep. To sleep. Under the noon day sun, Souls yearn to caress the rising moon. To feel. To feel. Wrapped in fallen petals, swept up in leafed-outContinue reading “The Poet’s House – Summer – Jeanne (wabi-sabi)”

Send in the Clowns Who can breathe with words lodged between ugly and uglier? Send in the clowns the skies are grey laughter the medicine a crying world deserves. Someone trampled my flowers stole honey from the jar left bees buzzing around a crown I no longer desire to wear. Spirits descend from tree branches ready to spreadContinue reading “Send in the Clowns”

Arrangements – Jeanne Elizabeth (wabi-sabi)

If i were to talk because i held a certain trustthat words left on ledgeswouldn’t be pushedshoved or trampledwhat would your answer be?The flowers carefully cuteach slice affords another vieweach decidedly newto the possibility of desert juiceso let’s drink up under the star’s canopy.And if the end starts another conversation would you stay past midnightunderContinue reading “Arrangements – Jeanne Elizabeth (wabi-sabi)”