Of Love's Eternal Feast

Oh, dear lusting ones—

time and time again insatiable

countless gourmands gorge themselves

before regurgitating, lick their lips and go back

for seconds.

Brief Meditation on the Nature of Being

I don’t have to

Wonder when I look on

The unmoving grass

Hopper fro

Zen on my window sill

Why the more I look,

The stiller

Everything becomes.

Huuklyeand Cinquor on Running with the Devil

Hell,

It’s easier than walking barefoot

Over hot coals on the way

To paradise.

Moderator’s comments: I wonder if Cinquor had the Anastenarides in mind when writing this iconoclastic little piece.

Ancient Vessel

of

the

heart’s

age

old

turbulence

over

flowing

over

the

edge

to

ward

a

new

found

earth.

Definitely Not Lemmings #25

It’s always a pleasure welcoming another follower to this blog; Jean Spitzer is an artist currently living in Austin, Texas and when Jean isn't busy painting or drawing, she's out taking pictures of life in suburban Austin. Thank you, Jean, for not becoming another lemming.