The Darling Blog Of May

  • Darling Day 31: Kindness

    Most would consider it an embarrassment, I suppose, the darling life lesson that found me at the supermarket yesterday. But to me, it was a beautifully mysterious lesson, one I will never forget. We’ve all had that moment, I’d imagine.… Continue reading

  • Darling Day 30. War

    Dear sweet love, give me a word. Whisper me back when I drift into the clouds above the sorrow. For the days are long, and the world is at war without seeing or knowing it. But I see. I know.… Continue reading

  • Darling Day 29. Popcorn Days

    Darling is the dream of basking in the salty sweet of popcorn days and marshmallow nights. Continue reading

  • Darling Day 28. Darling Dreamers

    In the arms of the rippling blue night, the darling dreamers sing to the Gypsy song of yesterday. And with a gaze: tomorrow? And with a kiss: yes. Continue reading

  • Darling Day 27. Destiny

    Deep in the darling woods, the darkness creeps and the wind whispers of daisies and delight: destiny hanging in the air beyond the trees. Waiting. Waiting for permission to live. Continue reading

  • Darling Day 26. Desire

    There is no place for darling in desire. The sweet perfection of you must die to know the wild ecstasy of me. Cross the bridges of my body with your wandering lust and I will meet you in the air.… Continue reading

  • Darling Day 25. Bliss

    This bliss, this quiet breath that holds me as I spin into the fabric of all things. This heart, this hand that reaches for the sun and pulls in close the shining pieces of a brand new darling day. Continue reading

  • Darling Day 24. Home

    This darling place to call my home, these darling friends to call my own. It’s a soft feeling that fills me, a feeling that’s not left me since my first word fell upon the breeze of us. Darling comes close… Continue reading

  • Darling Day 23. Misfits

    In the garden of secrets they lay, arm in arm; this darling band of misfits, this chain of soul dwelling children, who know only gasps of freedom beside the shallow breaths of humanity’s ball and chain. Continue reading

  • Darling Day 22. Eternity

    Darling is how I feel eternity, soft in its gentle, drifting wind. Their unspoken words ask me how I know them so well— how I can feel the softness of them— and I don’t know what to tell them, but… Continue reading