each day closes on
the waning year’s darkest night
yule logs wait for fire’s
flames to light the way
through darkest night to the sun’s
return to rule day
Writer, Artist, Photographer
16 Dec 2012 Leave a comment
in Blog 365 Challenge, Haiku times 2, Poetry
each day closes on
the waning year’s darkest night
yule logs wait for fire’s
flames to light the way
through darkest night to the sun’s
return to rule day
14 Dec 2012 Leave a comment
in Blog 365 Challenge, Haiku times 2, Tragedy Newton Connecticut
Why? We always ask why. There is no answer good enough. There is no reasonable, rational reason for the events of this day. I wrote this poem long ago for a friend whose infant grandchild died for no good reason.
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emptiness unlike
when i doubt the god
to whom once i knelt
tomorrow is forever
coming if indeed
the day dawns at all
the once ideal and noble
thinking slowly fades
and then it does fall
reality is a void
escape all i know
i want to run hide
but where is there to go that
i will not still know
the answer comes but
oh so slow as shock subsides
i finally know
on is the only way that I can go.
© Perle Champion 1972
10 Dec 2012 1 Comment
in Blog 365 Challenge, Haiku times 2, Poetry, Ultimate ebook creator
Writing and watching the rain just outside my window. Looking forward to doing this full time early 2013. Can’t wait until every day is spent here in my aerie being creative. Retiring from the day job by March 30.
All kinds of good things happening. The art is coming along, photography projects shaping up. But my first love, writing is finally taking shape. It’s a new world out there now that books have gone digital, and self-published is no longer a dirty word.
A year of posting poetry on my Blog has given me a poetry book. Years of journaling and getting journal entries published has helped with my journaling e-book. They both need a bit more polishing before I launch next them. Then there are the 2 novels I wrote during NaNoWriMo.
I would never have gotten this far with out help from the gentleman who created what he calls an ebook creator that is so easy.
If not for the free trial, I would never have tried it. I’ve bought a lot of such things only to be disappointed at how complicated they are, but I bought the whole thing before my 7-day free trial was over.
I only post links of things I like and use. When I review a book I like, I post its link to Amazon. Well I like this software and I’m posting joined up to post as an affiliate. Thing is, you can try it for free and say no thanks or, like me, say oh yeah an buy it. This guy is very service oriented, too. He has answered every email with complete answers and free tutorials to to other useful tools. I say I post links, I do on my Blogspot Blog (it is a mirror of this one) as WordPress doesn’t allow affiliate links. If you’re interested visit me at ‘perlesink.blogspot.com’ 12/10/12 post.
09 Dec 2012 Leave a comment
in Blog 365 Challenge, Haiku times 2, Poetry
walking other worlds
amidst elves chasing dragons
lives lived in bold strokes
purpose driven lives
ever weighed In the balance
until the last page
08 Dec 2012 Leave a comment
in Blog 365 Challenge, Haiku times 2, Poetry
that mere words cannot capture
float on unseen winds
a yellow rain of
gold strewn on browning grass now
lay still at my feet
07 Dec 2012 Leave a comment
in Blog 365 Challenge, Haiku times 2, Poetry
wrapping christmas gifts
my annual ritual
Sabrina once helped
now it’s Jazmine’s turn
to chase ribbons chew scotch tape
loudly purr critique
06 Dec 2012 Leave a comment
in Blog 365 Challenge, Haiku times 2, Poetry
champagne in pewter
bucket of ice with one glass
baccarat crystal
companion of rites
celebrations unions and
darkest night’s retreat
05 Dec 2012 Leave a comment
in Blog 365 Challenge, Haiku times 2, Poetry
in the sky she sensed
then saw birds flying by
wondered what it’s like
to leave earth to fly
somewhere up above it all
never fear the fall
28 Nov 2012 Leave a comment
in Blog 365 Challenge, Haiku times 2, Poetry
verdant green long gone
replaced by dark caves of steel
cat prowls the rushes
distant memories
built into the DNA
stirs cats’ grass prowling