Gumball #106 talking heads
2 poems inspired by photographs
headspace
getting ahead of myself
thought bubbles rise
detach themselves
some rise
others hover
to be inhaled
lungs fill to capacity
my mind wanders
the fan reverse spins
words rearrange
a tongue-tied glitch
hard to spit out them out
try not to quit
while you're head
now what was I thinking?
🤔 ©2025 Marjorie Pezzoli
metamorphic
geological time
stones skip across the pond
ripples expand into existence
that sinking feeling is gone
©2025 Marjorie Pezzoli
til next week at the regular time - Marjorie
Love this, Marjorie!
One of the things people said after we lost him that I have held onto most is the comment that ‘we honour Dom most by keeping our hearts and eyes open.’ I’ve learned that it is the best way to honour myself, because, in the ‘noticing’ there is some sort of reverence for everything that my loss has changed within me, the sad and the good. I always feel this sense in your work Majorie…the slowing down, the observing, the seeing beyond the thing itself. You offer us a space of reflection and calm and I love it 🥰