Sometimes the Earth
wears a sadness.
A grey trembling.
A weeping whisper
of what could be...
Something I'm aware of
only once in a while.
Then my heart is heavy.
Somehow...
I feel responsible.
What is it...I'm not being?
Have you noticed...
Our Mother
weeps.
(c) 7.4.01
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Panga, The Duchess
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- Linda McGeary
- I live with my husband, Duncan, and our calico cat, Panga, also called the "Duchess of Leaf House", (she has two sr. servants. ) I have been writing one thing or another since I was a kid. Poetry, short stories, long stories, novels, devotional material. I've had some poetry published in small magazines. Never been brave enough to send novels off. I never feel like they're ever finished. Duncan and I both have bookstores. His is Pegasus Books, and has new and used, mine is The Bookmark, and is all used books. As you can see we love books. What better way to make a living. People and books. And I get to take my cat to work with me. Duncan's blog is The Best Minimum Wage Job a Middle Aged Guy Ever Had
2 comments:
...thank you for reminding me to just sit under a tree and do nothing but feel nature. Lovely poem.
Crystal clear feelings - oh, yes...
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