Protest
Dark road or perhaps mood
He walks
Stick over shoulder
This is no yes man
Debating passionate
Determined in step
Holding tightfisted
A sign
It’s words – fierce – STOP
Proclaiming injustices.
Watch then the shadows cross
Bold words move out of reach
Not in time not held
By Conviction bound
Light returns to
No green expanse, slips away
returning as dark country lane –
dreams are fickle beings
A man may feel
But a man must hold.

Natalie Merchant merges poems with music
Ever since finding this particular TED talk, I’ve played it repeatedly and happily find myself singing their memorable choruses. It’s been fifteen years since I discovered Natalie and I still love her voice.
and now you can buy her new album with these songs and more!
from pocketknife to USB and sometimes both
on a red bookshelf nightstand
a few nights before we were to move into a home with central air
i woke in a humidity daze
and noticed my husband’s pocketknife
resting peacefully beside his USB drive
blue
little blue sponges on short white sticks
a premature bouquet
before the long goodbye
your breathe slows and mine stops
life
is on pause
“ @SimcoeNorth snap a shot of them when you get a chance. :) in reply to SimcoeNorth 22 hrs ago














