rendezvous
⊆ 1:30 AM by Pete | Picks , Poems . | ˜ 2 comments »
the birds, the waves, the little people in the distance,
the smells of the ocean, the sun, the ice-cream on your cheeks
the tingling on my fingers, as I dribble them away
the sensual curves of your lips, and the promises they carry
of brave adventures beyond the sea
the smells of which, ride upon the promises
of more vanilla, chocolate or strawberry
whatever fits the day.
Wednesday, December 17, 2008 at 11:44:00 AM PST S'nice.
Oh, here's mine by the way: http://goodmorningdoggerland.blogspot.com/
We have a lot in common, actually.
Cheers!
Friday, January 23, 2009 at 6:33:00 PM PST Dear new friend of www.futureprimitive.org
Another great interview-podcast. This time a interesting gaialogue with with Miriam Sagan
Miriam Sagan is the author of over twenty books, including a memoir, Searching for a Mustard Seed : A Young Widow’s Unconventional Story (Winner best Memoir from Independent Publishers, 2004). Her poetry includes Rag Trade, The Widow’s Coat, and The Art of Love.
In this interview she talks about literature as defiance, community, and her experience of writing in close relationship to Nature, among other topics...
http://www.futureprimitive.org/interviews/120
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Jose Luis G. Soler
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