Last night was a struggle; I said good night to Jesus, told May Iād like to sing for her as soon as I am ableā¦This morning, the sky. My gaze was looking downward awhile, drinking a cup of tea, then singing, suddenly looked up: I sent the sky so many kisses; I didnāt count themā¦šššš…… Continue reading May Days š
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Last Nightās Dream I Had About Yoga
I had a dream about yoga last night, but I donāt remember the dream, just the subject. Itās been a yoga night: I replace my unremembered dream with another photo I took of yoga tonight. What did I do today? Watch me actually answer that: I completed a sonnet that was thought to be complete,…… Continue reading Last Nightās Dream I Had About Yoga
Morningtime, Considering Love Made Seen
at sunrise ā¦Let them enjoy my smile, warm with the warmth youād set within my heartā¦My willful efforts, my winding uncertainties, and my own voice are really indulging in this silence now: this silence filled with more understanding than space, but the best of them both. āJade Nicole * May Ziadeh had written… ā¦O my…… Continue reading Morningtime, Considering Love Made Seen
I Adoreā¦
https://youtu.be/YBLsMqUUEyY?autoplay=0&rel=0 Me reading poetry from the book, Hidden Music by Rumi, my own words about the book to follow in this post Jasmine and Jewels ~ recent painting of mine (2021) Dahlia, ‘Fascination’ my favorite flower whose name I just learned. An app identified it and that was first my guessšStudent of Nature I amā¦šæ…… Continue reading I Adoreā¦
Three Rumis in a Row
When I go to a bookstore, like Barnes and Noble, or the library, I may check on some of my favorite poets: I found two books by the Persian author Rumi, b. Sept. 30, 1207, d. Dec. 17, 1273, who I have come to find nurturing and protective feelings towards as a (younger) brother of…… Continue reading Three Rumis in a Row
A Note for Any Time
This post was originally supposed to be an apology to the world living or deadā¦it still appears for me and should be that. Please forgive me. I look now toward lighter, tangible thingsā¦ the whirring fan, the softness of clothing, flowers dressed as themselves with elegance upon a plate on the bookshelf, so many beautiful…… Continue reading A Note for Any Time
An Indelible Online Poetry Reading: Connection & Disconnection in The Ikea Age
so much blush these evenings & more this morning with the moon too šš I attended Indelible Evenings as a guest on Wed. 11/17/21, an online reading hosted in Dubai that goes along with Indelible magazine in which two of my poems from my third book in progress will be published. Roula Maria-Dib is the…… Continue reading An Indelible Online Poetry Reading: Connection & Disconnection in The Ikea Age
Blush of Dawn 