Category Archives: Poetry

Rest Into My Bones

Posted on March 23, 2020 by

by P. R. Lowe, March 23, 2020 Rest into my bones no use moaning about what is or may be or was I’d like to remember all the words I heard in the night they were wise and profound but … Continue reading →

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Love is Here

Posted on February 13, 2020 by

by P. R.Lowe February 13, 2020 Lovely places… pretty faces      gracing the trees and plants with smiles that beguile the caterpillars and bees these are the things to take home in your camera your pocket… your heart they stand apart … Continue reading →

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Have a Joyful Equinox

Posted on September 23, 2019 by

Autumnal Equinox, “…the year descending into the ocean.” _Nuinn a time of harvest….a powerful time to open to the energy of the fruit of the earth, and the fruit within our own life – to take time to reflect on … Continue reading →

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The Box

Posted on May 21, 2018 by

The Box by P. R. Lowe, Copyright May 13, 2018 I grabbed myself some dark and a piece of quiet and carried them out into the woods like a sandwich like a picnic and I devoured them before day break … Continue reading →

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Beautiful Ghost

Posted on May 21, 2018 by

by P.R. Lowe I move outside the window and into the trees upward with birds a part of the wind I float back again ever so lightly lest I break the beautiful stillness I move like a ghost through the … Continue reading →

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Sylvan Lines

Posted on December 7, 2017 by

Copyright © December 6, 2017 by P. R. Lowe She lives in that place of spine and sinew of life that runs through the pine and the willow and lines of silver rippling through the earth just below the surface … Continue reading →

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So Something Else Can Be

Posted on October 28, 2017 by

by P. R. Lowe copyright © October14, 2017 Leaves lying spying on me as I walk by Leaves falling calling my name again and again to come and fly weightless free in the arms of something I cannot see Wistful … Continue reading →

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