Monthly Archives: January 2015

The Real Superbowl Because you know how it is when the shell of heaven cracks open and ten seconds count down to that first catch of egg yolk sun peeking bright-eyed=light Suit Up! And your open eyed prayers to face … Continue reading →

Journal notes, Jan. 13, 2015 There is something to be said for this frozen snow that makes you understand and know that you are not in control; There is something to be said for this milky morning mist that light … Continue reading →

The yellow sliding board, layered with 4 inches OF fluffy snow.

Truly Waiting by James Ciletti submitted to: Silver Birch Press, Dec. 31,2014, accepted for the “I Am Waiting” issue to honor Ferlinghetti. Please read the wonderful other WAITING poems at https://silverbirchpress.wordpress.com/…/truly-waiting-by-…/ You might have to go into the Archives and … Continue reading →

How many? Oh, I’d say maybe 20 Spanish Dancers kicking up their heels Flouncing — swirling their red Yellow orange skirts across this morning’s Sunfire sunrising. Stepping outside into chilling dawn — Floating light burning firing all this sky; Seeing, feeling … Continue reading →

Roll over! Snuggle up to your mate, spooning, reach over — gently– tweak his or her nipple — tune into radio KNIP — for the sweetest music that’ll keep you humming all day long.

What a wonderful way to start the new year, SILVER BIRCH PRESS, http://www.silverbirchpress.com; sent an email to me, telling me that my “Truly Waiting” poem has been accepted and will be published in their “I Am Waiting” poetry series, to … Continue reading →

When my hand is full it is empty. But when my hand is empty it is full. So full.