Category Archives: Laurie Rockman

Hope

hope that small stirring that involuntary vibration the soul reaching out to recapture pleasure love creativity passion bubbling up urging us forward a deep loss like a broken compass steers the course of our lives our choices our decisions our … Continue reading

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I AM OLDER

I am older and full of days. Artistic endevours compelled propelled fulfilled. The whisper of ideas ephemeral by nature Like being swept up by zephyrs across a gently swaying heath Some to be caught like netted butterflies and realized. Others … Continue reading

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Dust

I love dust. It’s not that I mind dusting. It’s just that when I look at the layers And the wispy balls that flutter at my feet as I walk by I am reminded that the time spent NOT dusting … Continue reading

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