BTT #48: Come Soft Snows

· · Come Soft Snows · Come Soft Snows. Let fall the hush That renders Ceres still. Hold fast yet When time her sleeping silence keeps, Beneath the whited hill. . -Lona Gynt, January 1987 all rights reserved. This poem will soon be available in the publication listed below  🙂 January 2020: Three poems accepted …

BTT #26: A Wish For My Children

  A Wish For My Children · For you, my children, I hope you can always greet The sunrise, where the Bright glow of the hidden Fire kisses and Then patiently subdues the Gently yielding darkness Only to descend again Later into the waiting Arms of evening and the Silent shroud of Listening night. · This …

BTT #20: Tough and Wonderful Day(s)

Rezzing... Rezzing. I arrive at my sandy parcel.. "Mom's Littel Spot" in Elysium early on Thanksgiving morning 2017.  The scent of a triple berry pie is wafting from the real life kitchen.  I am still in that awkward moment of SL rezzing when my face is visible, but my torso is still trying to materialize and is blinking in and out discombobulated perpendicular …

BTT #9 Memory’s Shingle Jingle

  The following is dedicated to our friend Memory Thorne.  Back when I was brand new in SL, she thought she saw me stuck down in some nether region flopping around.  She did what any wonderful Good Samaritan would do... she asked me if I needed help.  Turns out I was merely having a blast …

BTT #6 Harvey Cat – Profile Snoop

Hello, I am Harvey Cat...   Lona is my human, but she is tired and just wants to sleep (you would think she was the cat).  I usually have her pretty well disciplined to answer my needs, but today she is just lying there.  I have stared at her for about a full hour (I think- …

Blog-type-thingy (BTT) #1. Secret Rainbows and Deep Seashells.

This is the excerpt for your very first post.