Paul
@loverdesart.bsky.social
Writer, poet, photographer, hiker, supporter of the arts
Love won't fade in a violet haze as lights go out Our Burning Love got mired in life's mud a tide flows out on health and struggling to breathe you face this battle alone Yet from shore's safety all I can do is send you my best and squint to see whether you survive #Vss365
#Bravewrite Life is like an #anecdote sans the amusing part instead there is suffering physical pain at a distance You hurt in silence for that is your way and mine, well mine is to grow silent too let's commiserate without words Love burns brightest in the dark
"Nothing New" a poem by Robert Frost, at age 46 reflects upon memories winter and aging. It seems perfect to share with you all on the hot summer days we are sweltering through now My favorite lines: "Nothing new-- Though I am further upon my way" #NewEngland #RobertFrost pic.x.com/IUJ7bcFn0t
At day’s end, the lifeguards take the swim flags down. It’s as much a summer ritual as the sunset itself. Today I caught this lens flare and it just works out. Enjoy…
#vss365 Under #starscapes above sameness slips from his shoulders, like an ill fitting cloak to the cold sand the well trod path ahead no longer his One thing enables a fresh drink from nascent love’s sweet elixir Each breaking wave shouts the answer Change Change Change
In honor of the full moon tonight - Amores (III) ..."In tense starlessness anoint with ardor the yellow lover..." by poet EE Cummings
Cherokee Proverb . "When you were born, you cried and the world rejoiced. Live your life so that when you die, the world cries and you rejoice
On a Nashville trail today - and came across this beautiful southern flower. Magnolia trees are in full bloom, and I just had to share its quiet beauty
Love how #ArthurSze sets up the premise: our emotions resemble leaves and alive to their shapes we are nourished. From there, Sze takes us on an extended metaphorical journey for the rest of the page. Brilliant concept, brilliant #poetry writing...
#SenseWrds Foundation laid not in hexagonally perfect rows but built on the premise of trust no longing for a youth or health that cannot be renewed Take the pain bear the indignity of age feel love's warm hand pressed into yours and know your newly confessed love Is Fire
Spending the day in writing reflection - so it feels right to share my shot from a #LakeMichigan sunset...
Remembering the visual lavender fields outside of Marseilles, France, the smell of the flowers and the crunchy dryness of the hard ground.
#Bravewrite Some need reasons to live some find the reason some are the reason The French call this feeling a Raison d'être while romantics like us Simply call it love
#Bravewrite Some need reasons to live some find the reason some are the reason The French call this feeling a Raison d'être while romantics like us Simply call it love
The Casa Blanca Lily - A beautiful trait, in addition to its physical beauty, is that it blooms at night. The favorite flower for those who flourish in the dark...
Fire and Ice Some say the world will end in fire Some say in ice From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favour fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice ~ Robert Frost
#BraveWrite Like being tattooed by your mind - your visage is etched forever upon my heart Now when you are far away I trace my #stenciled chest You are my last thought at night You are my first thought come morning And that, that... makes me happy
#Bravewrite Burgeoning Love can't bloom unexamined asked to #remember what sadness wants to forget A Turning reached secrets shared with no one become shared for love Their only path forward is lit by embers of the past whether taken or not Known only by her heart