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Author Archives: Sabra Bowers
Still Covid
Tethered by all I feel I can’t or shouldn’t do.When did I stop living my life and turn to waiting it out? Telling myself to find joy onthis little plot which I call mine. Sadly, waiting is now my ingrained … Continue reading
Dirt Road to Memories
So many roads are ready to take you forwardInto the empty world to come, misty with promises.So few will lead you back to what you’ve missed.…………………from the poem Invitation by Carl Dennis This dirt road leads to the farm on … Continue reading
Posted in Art, Photography, Poet, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged #photography #dirtroad #gates #poetry #winter #memories
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Night Dreams
for my body and minddreams are real adventurescausing morning moods Written for the prompt: Dream Poem Photo and poem by Sabra Bowers. Full Moon 12-29-20
Posted in Art, Artist, Photography, Poet, Poetry, Uncategorized
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Bumble Bee, I Miss Thee
oh, how I miss thee, bumble bee buzzing from bloom to bloomin my Azalea garden once so plentifulyou freighted me now I only see oneor two of thee I miss the sunny days ofyour sweet flight child playinghusband swatting he … Continue reading
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Grounded in Winter
Near my front doorAncient rocks and crystalsGround me in winter
Posted in Photography, Poet, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged crystals, photography, poetry, poets, rocks, winter scenes
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Crunch
Would watermelon taste as sweet without itThe sound and feel of crunch There’s the obvious crunch ofNuts, carrots, celery with cream cheese There’s the softer crunch ofRoast beef, tomato, mayo, wrapped in lettuce leaves Did I mention toast and jam, … Continue reading
Posted in Food, Photography, Poet, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged crunch, Food, joy, photography, poetry, poets
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Turbulent Times
no one at the helmin a deadly storm winds blowing this and that way emotions churningI can’t breathe once witnessedturbulent times can’t be unseen Poem and art by Sabra Bowers
Posted in Art, Artist, Photography, Poet, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged painting, photography, Poet, poetry, Sabra Bowers, turbulent times
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Oliver’s Toad
This morning I delighted in a single line of poetry from Mary Oliver’s Toad. Can’t exactly say why it thrilled me, other than my love of storytelling, maybe. The line transported me to a place and time of imagination; where … Continue reading
To Move
Not called to move Prefer stillness And looking within I seek solitude and silence Although The world is never silent Neither are my thoughts They often ramble To the past or future Am I an antenna For thoughts Moving in … Continue reading
Posted in Photography, Poet, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged beach, future, John Fox, past, photography, Poetic Medicine, poetry, silence, solitude, thoughts, writing
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Slays My Heart
A poem I won’t forget; it slays my heart every time I read it. The poet is Laura Gilpin and the poem is The Two-Headed Calf. I’m sure growing up on a farm adds to my love of this poem … Continue reading
Posted in Essay, Poetry, Tribute, Uncategorized
Tagged #cowness #freak of nature, #slays me, family, poetry, Truth
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