© Kerry O’Connor
Kerry O'Conner at Real Toads told us about her firefly jar where she saves bits and pieces of prose and poems that struck her as having the power to shine in the dark. She challenged us to write our own poetic fragments and share them.
I gathered up some of my journals I have stashed all over the house to show how I am never without pen and paper to jot down whatever inspiration my muse sends my way.
My laptop is where I transfer my scribbles into readable print.
Firefly Fragments
Speak grace
with your lips
so karma
will return with joy.
~~~~~~~~~~~
Your past
is what you were.
Let go of it
and point your heart
toward what you can
become.
~~~~~~~~~~~
We cry over spilt milk
when it was our hands
that overfilled the
glass.
~~~~~~~~~~~~
I see a sunrise
and never think
of the science
that brought it…
to me it is glory
and welcome,
a gift to breathe
in another day.
©Susie
Clevenger
Comments
Beautiful and fun to see your space!
Much enjoyed, Susie.
Hank
that overfilled the glass.
... and yet, we do it again and again. :) Lovely idea, having notebooks stashed in different corners of the house. I'll have to go out and buy me some pretty ones.