Divine Inklings
Writings, Musings, and Inspirations
Adieu, Solitude
Solitude
arrived unbidden
with Sorrow in tow,
retrieved from her nightly forays
amongst bony trees and sinewy shadows
barefoot, no buttons or soles,
just a pale gossamer gown,
holy and haunted
by too many naked dreams.
Inspiration for “Writing by Starlight” - A Divine Ink Journal
Have you ever listened to the stars? Sensed their silent symphony, a resonance that stirs something deep inside you, and wondered why?
“The night is filled with stars, twinkling blue, in the
distance. The night wind spins in the sky and sings.”
~ Pablo Neruda
Calling, Calling
Calling, calling, women rising
in circles, offering mirrors and reminders —
I see you, I know you are powerful, too.
We can no longer afford to be afraid,
to hide, to be invisible or silent
the consequences long expired,
as they thought we did, too —
