emotion – Poetic Meanderings

Washes

A gentle push of the brush with just the right touch to move the washes into shape, and I wonder at the cool-release of creating art….just the joy of letting go and being in the moment of imagery and hued-metaphor, with no knowledge of where a composition will take me. —C.L. Fisher, September, 2021 UnlessContinue reading “Washes”

Poetry

It begins with a few words, a blinking cursor or the initial drops of ink settling on a cool, new page, a willingness to share — to bleed or scream, to sob or sing, to bite or sting, to be raw or wrap it in form, the trappings of a sonnet or villanelle, a Haiku,Continue reading “Poetry”

Breaking

My eyes are awake through the night watches, that I may meditate on Your word. — Psalm 119:148, NKJV There are those days when you meet the shard- edge of nerves, the riven- end of emotion, and you have not even a residue of strength left. You reach what seems the end of your reserves,Continue reading “Breaking”