Maxioms by Diane Ackerman
I don't want to get to the end of my life and find that I lived
just the length read more
I don't want to get to the end of my life and find that I lived
just the length of it. I want to have lived the width of it as
well.
Smell brings to mind... a family dinner of pot roast and sweet potatoes during a myrtle-mad August in a Midwestern read more
Smell brings to mind... a family dinner of pot roast and sweet potatoes during a myrtle-mad August in a Midwestern town. Smells detonate softly in our memory like poignant land mines hidden under the weedy mass of years.
Touch seems to be as essential as sunlight
Touch seems to be as essential as sunlight
Everyone admits that love is wonderful and necessary, yet no one agrees on just what it is.
Everyone admits that love is wonderful and necessary, yet no one agrees on just what it is.
A poem records emotions and moods that lie beyond normal language, that can only be patched together and hinted at read more
A poem records emotions and moods that lie beyond normal language, that can only be patched together and hinted at metaphorically.