Poetry

Yvie writes haikus and rhyming poems responding to feelings and photographs. Her poetry is based on nature and the psyche, exploring how we think, what we think about and what the connection is between ourselves and the world around us.
  • The Pain Cave

    The Pain Cave

    She slowly emerged from her pain cave.To draw.Finding meaning in pain, part of my grief process.Making meaning.Seeking the joy in the meaning.Holding the tranquility in the pain.Most days are trying...

    The Pain Cave

    She slowly emerged from her pain cave.To draw.Finding meaning in pain, part of my grief process.Making meaning.Seeking the joy in the meaning.Holding the tranquility in the pain.Most days are trying...

  • Mountains

    Mountains

    Majestic, magical, massive.Memories, melodramas, mishaps.We call them home.They are part of our pilgrimages.They shape us up and knock us down.They define our landscapes and our lives.We are lost within them...

    Mountains

    Majestic, magical, massive.Memories, melodramas, mishaps.We call them home.They are part of our pilgrimages.They shape us up and knock us down.They define our landscapes and our lives.We are lost within them...

  • Oh, September

    Oh, September

    tumble twisting downtwirling rising lifting upscattered all around

    Oh, September

    tumble twisting downtwirling rising lifting upscattered all around

  • Bait

    We're all bait in life,for someone, something, some time.Release your own hook.

    Bait

    We're all bait in life,for someone, something, some time.Release your own hook.

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