love in the air—
two hoverflies circle
my hanging lamp
—Meera Rehm
endless wars—
from the barstool
we debate peace
—Meera Rehm
Cradled Moon.
Fossombrone, Italy. Photo credits: Oana Maria Cercel.
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Wednesday, August 20, 2025
Friday, November 29, 2024
Saturday, October 12, 2024
Meera Rehm
all-day-long
the weight of storm
before
storm
Meera Rehm
finally
the naked truth
winter
tree
Meera Rehm
Sunday, November 12, 2023
Wednesday, April 12, 2023
Monday, November 7, 2022
Meera Rehm
bitter morning
a wet leaf attaches
to
my shoe
Meera Rehm
*
changing seasons. . .
the never ending cycle
of
war and peace
Meera Rehm
Saturday, October 8, 2022
Meera Rehm
measuring
the rain. . .
blackbird
song
Meera Rehm
*
accepting
as i am. . .
heirloom
eggplant
Meera Rehm
*
wherever i see
a river. . .
mother's
voice
Meera Rehm
Friday, May 6, 2022
Tuesday, December 28, 2021
Monday, November 1, 2021
Saturday, June 5, 2021
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