EACH DAY A NEW WORD / EACH DAY A NEW PIECE - ON HIATUS. It has been over five years of writing a daily poem and I needed a bit of a break. I'm not sure what the next step for this project will be. In the meantime, I am reviewing the poems written to compile into a new anthology. Thank you for joining me on this journey and enjoy the poetry.
Thursday, February 18, 2016
deasil
losing longings
in the lazy eights
to and fro we go
dance in deasil circles
wander back
widdershins
following a pattern
greater than we
butterflies in the storm
tempest tossed
but together
never lost
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