Monthly Archives: November 2013

“Aube” ( “Morning Song” )

AUBE (MORNING SONG) By PoeticMeditations In the early morning, ashen hours, With the sullen patter of rain outside, Consciousness rises from the depths of sleep To tremble at mortality’s ever-ticking clock; Its sound echoing in the quiet stillness Between night’s … Continue reading

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“Autumn Etude”

AUTUMN ETUDE By Poetic Meditations With each passing day, the trees grow thin As they drop each blazing leaf of red and yellow In piles of plush, brittle beds around their trunks As the exposed, bare branches now shivering with … Continue reading

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“Wuthering Heights”

Watched the Masterpiece/PBS “Wuthering Heights” on DVD the other night. Shot on location on the Yorkshire moors, it captured the haunting beauty and atmosphere of the Bronte novel. WUTHERING HEIGHTS By Poetic Meditations One soul cleaved in twain by Fate; … Continue reading

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“Apple Pie” (Haiku)

First apple pie of the season. Spent three hours in the kitchen, but the bagful of red Washington apples at the market was just too delicious-looking to pass up. Apple pie baking warm, sweet aroma wafting – memories of home

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“Do Not Grieve When I Am Gone”

DO NOT GRIEVE WHEN I AM GONE By PoeticMeditations Do not grieve when I am gone, When Death has come to bestow a kiss Upon these lips to silence them. Departed now all essence from this vessel Before it’s laid … Continue reading

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Starfish Watercolor

STARFISH By Eleanor Lerman This is what life does. It lets you walk up to the store to buy breakfast and the paper, on a stiff knee. It lets you choose the way you have your eggs, your coffee. Then … Continue reading

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Lidded Porcelain Bowl

Watercolor of a porcelain bowl I had lying around the house. Again, I left in the brush to show scale. BOWL By Valerie Martinez Turn it over and look up into the sphere of heaven. The tracery is lucent, light … Continue reading

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