A wry note to self; when the words swim before you stop typing, just stop. Antonia Sara Zenkevitch
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Who knows? This one’s the wild card!
All About Swinging Sanity – Book Promotion
Originally posted on Stoner on a rollercoaster:
Another big bang is going to rock the universe tomorrow! Well, that was bit of an exaggeration. Tomorrow (12th March 2019) is going to mark the release of my debut poetry collection, that I have filled with my heart and soul as it’s my first published book ever.…
The Unanswerable (#VJWC)
My favourite quotes have long included “Do not fear death, fear the inadequate life.” Long the unanswerable question that lurks on the edges started roaring loudly.
Once in Tranquil Calm (#writephoto)
Where I was once in tranquil calm
Amid the greens, where waters flow
In long-lost summers’ timeless balm,
In soft repose, so long ago …
CHAPTER 4: Porte de Versailles
Originally posted on The Library of Lost Wands:
Back to the beginning Return to Chapter 3 Disclaimer Plaintive hoots and rustlings came from the onboard owlery, joined by the clicks and bangs of carriage doors as strangers alighted or joined the train. They had arrived at Porte de Versailles in Paris. The clock chimed one.…
Sustainability Sundays
Peace love is not bought,
it is carried by our choice
to be the circle.
One Haiku of Sky & Water
gateways of water no human knows their locks; lochs, clouds, creviced realms. Antonia Sara Zenkevitch
A Woman Worth Loving
Originally posted on awisewomansjourney:
Antonia’s Freeform Friday Prompt – March 8, 2019 This week you can either chose from the previous words: gritty, blue, calm or soft, rain, spirals (any two or all three words anywhere in the text) Soft, loving spirals of rain calm her soul’s gritty, blue pain cleansing and healing the bleeding cuts within rain…
Signals
I love the rain spiral
senses encompassing animation,
satellite clouds, and clouds
displayed in white
in grey telemetry,
You love, the soft rain at night,
cold and warmth, tickle soft matter,
the interplay between pressure,
a means of guiding
receptors
placed in the injured part,
in this work, we fabricate one
love the just, visible,
forecast invisible intensity
from sunset to sunrise,
both play a role,
signals traveling
a spinal radar,
ignoring the pain
we love for the last hour,
signals from the skin;
low-symmetry particles
with shapes, spirals,
spirals, spirals,
yellow altitudes,
fluid, few to overcast
blue, blue, blue
gusts are green,
you, love,
the spiral …
Stars Given To The Moon (a poem for Women’s Day)
First, Majesty made sun and moon Equal luminaries, a sky to crown, Legend says Majesty spoke with the moon Who said no two could wear one crown, Majesty, some say, decreased the moon, The sun, it seemed, was left to wear the crown, Majesty, tales say, ministered to the moon By giving her…
