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This is How

December 4, 2023 · by · in #abstractart, #AMWRITING, #art, #artlife, #artoftheday, #artsy, #boldbrush, #coolart, #experimentalart, #funart, #inthistogether, #lovewriting, #makearteveryday, #myart, #myartwork, #onlineart, #poems, Laughter, Love, Micro Fiction, Modern Life, Poetry, politics, Thoughts About Art & Culture, Thoughts about change, women, Writing · Leave a comment

People Over Politics, World Over Wealth ~~~~~ The passion of an argument, a good idea shared, batted back and forth, the token in a newly-minted game. The passion of love; soft, fierce and existential. This is how we find truth. Diversity is Unity, Empathy is Empowerment Peace is Purpose, Nonviolence is Strength, Unite the World […]

No Travesty Implied

December 2, 2023 · by · in #abstractart, #AMWRITING, #art, #artlife, #artoftheday, #artsy, #boldbrush, #coolart, #experimentalart, #funart, #inthistogether, #lovewriting, #makearteveryday, #myart, #myartwork, #onlineart, #poems, Laughter, Love, Micro verse, Poetry, politics, Thoughts About Art & Culture, Thoughts about change, women, Writing · Leave a comment

People Over Politics, World Over Wealth ~~~~~ ~~~~~ Dancing down the street talking to birds, flowers. Waving to cops, random folk, strangers I’ve yet to meet. A happy tune trips through my thoughts, to tempt a smile. Promise, I will share it today and often, whenever I may. How do we go through our days, […]

Enough, Just Enough

November 27, 2023 · by · in #abstractart, #AMWRITING, #art, #artlife, #artoftheday, #artsy, #boldbrush, #coolart, #experimentalart, #funart, #inthistogether, #lovewriting, #makearteveryday, #myart, #myartwork, #onlineart, #poems, Love, Modern Life, Poetry, politics, Thoughts About Art & Culture, Thoughts about change, women, Writing · Leave a comment

People Over Politics, World Over Wealth ~~~~~ Time is money, money is time, yet I’d like to see you eat either one. Tokens we value, believe have worth, are extremely puzzling to me. They are symbolic, I know, they can give no shelter by themselves. We treat them as real, pursue them with zeal, cry […]

Quietly, I Contemplate

November 25, 2023 · by · in Writing · Leave a comment

People Over Politics, World Over Wealth ~~~~~ ~~~~~ Quietly, I contemplate the stars, numerous and wondrous. Billions upon billions, more, in the Milky Way alone. One galaxy among billions upon billions. Thinking thus, I find my life small, but marvelously complete. Replete in ways I could not have dreamed when I was young, for all […]

What the Hell?

November 22, 2023 · by · in Writing · Leave a comment

People Over Politics, World Over Wealth ~~~~~ ~~~~~ Knowing who said what to whom, might be some way of keeping score. Still, on our journey womb to tomb, Keeping score? What the hell’s it for? ~~~~~ Diversity is Unity, Empathy is Empowerment Peace is Purpose, Nonviolence is Strength, Unite the World ~~~~~ Please, leave a […]

We Have Changed

November 20, 2023 · by · in #abstractart, #AMWRITING, #art, #artlife, #artoftheday, #artsy, #boldbrush, #coolart, #experimentalart, #funart, #inthistogether, #lovewriting, #makearteveryday, #myart, #myartwork, #onlineart, #poems, Laughter, Love, Modern Life, Poetry, politics, Thoughts about change, women, Writing · Leave a comment

People Over Politics, World Over Wealth ~~~~~ ~~~~~ The drama of the storm, as watched safely, behind glass, from a distance. Wind marks its approach. Lightning flashes, a crack of thunder soon after. Rain starts to fall, pounding on the roof and on our thoughts, mysteries. Knocking on a door held firmly shut. The rain […]

Whatever It Becomes

November 18, 2023 · by · in #abstractart, #AMWRITING, #art, #artlife, #artoftheday, #artsy, #boldbrush, #coolart, #experimentalart, #funart, #inthistogether, #lovewriting, #makearteveryday, #myart, #myartwork, #onlineart, #poems, Laughter, Love, Modern Life, Poetry, politics, Thoughts about change, women, Writing · Leave a comment

People Over Politics, World Over Wealth ~~~~~   Talk to me, foretell the future, explain the past so I understand. How can I tell you what I don’t know, explain what happened before your birth. I put this into words, which you know but will not feel. Even if we both speak at once, mirror […]

Why Else am I Here?

November 10, 2023 · by · in #abstractart, #AMWRITING, #art, #artlife, #artoftheday, #artsy, #boldbrush, #coolart, #experimentalart, #funart, #inthistogether, #lovewriting, #makearteveryday, #myart, #myartwork, #onlineart, #poems, Laughter, Love, Modern Life, Poetry, politics, Thoughts about change, women, Writing · Leave a comment

People Over Politics, World Over Wealth ~~~~~ It is not something you eat, wear, or hang up as decorations, mark where you live, or proclaim self. Still, is not everything we do, say, choose, or ignore only this; nothing more? I expect my words, life will be forgotten after I or any I love are […]

Angle of Repose

November 6, 2023 · by · in #abstractart, #AMWRITING, #art, #artlife, #artoftheday, #artsy, #boldbrush, #coolart, #experimentalart, #funart, #inthistogether, #lovewriting, #makearteveryday, #myart, #myartwork, #onlineart, #poems, Laughter, Love, Micro verse, Modern Life, Poetry, politics, Thoughts about change, women, Writing · Leave a comment

People Over Politics, World Over Wealth ~~~~~ At the Foot of the Mountain ~ Philip Brent Harris Rife with passion my heart cannot contain, I will it open. Sharing each smile and laugh, each curse and frown, so when they are gone, it’s all left behind. Could my smile tip the balance point and thus […]

Golden Crowns

November 1, 2023 · by · in #abstractart, #AMWRITING, #art, #artlife, #artoftheday, #artsy, #boldbrush, #coolart, #experimentalart, #funart, #inthistogether, #lovewriting, #makearteveryday, #myart, #myartwork, #onlineart, #poems, Laughter, Love, Modern Life, Music, Poetry, Thoughts About Art & Culture, Thoughts about change, women, Writing · Leave a comment

People Over Politics, World Over Wealth ~~~~~ The magic hour, the golden light filled with power; it fills our sight. Here, then it’s ghostly gone, ere we notice. Where went its silent song? A lazy evening as three deer dance away, up a hillside, chance at play. The trees, golden crowns tarnished, then gone, the […]

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