Golden arch way color spectrum full fall beckons Fall is such a lovely time of the year. The air cools and we are beckoned to follow a path of golds and reds. What does today’s path look like? Probably different than one year ago. Though the path we are on today may seem to goContinue reading “A New leaf #fall #hope”
await silence stiff legged is fall’s fawn cold snap
I circled her fresh face with my fingertips ruby red were her luscious lips spring her blossom ever green awaken not from this dream summer harsh it takes the glow dew’s gone, nothing will grow our love languish in her eyes robbing heat I ever despise colors change, bouquet of woe her faded lips her time I knowContinue reading “Bouquet for Her #poetry #photography”
Fallen leaves death unpreventable gravity’s rose The Word Press DP Photo Challenge is Weight (less) – “Show us the effects of gravity.”. Whether it is a physical pull or an emotional drain, gravity is always heavy.
Buying buying buying setting out brown mulch stones set forest pathway one list lest I forget Raking raking raking piles of sallow leaves spreading forth the grass seeds the ground at last is fed sun’s smiling smiling smiling before days grow short and cold have I missed my timing leaf piles already old Gliding, twirling, rushing for their fallen endContinue reading “Nature’s Rush #poem”
A lesson from Kristjaan at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai – writing haiku using Basho’s haiku as a template to work from. For this challenge I have chosen a haiku, you all certainly know, written by Basho (1644-1694). furu ike ya / kawazu tobi komu / mizu no oto old pond a frog jumps into theContinue reading “Haiku Pond #poetry”
you know the song sung long days ago always warmed the heart with season’s rays This set in response to the prompt at Cee’s fun foto challenge – “You are my sunshine” Join in the fun there’s always room for more!
Steadfast I’m Whipped around facing where I had begun grasping for a rail there’s a wolf upon my trail grabbed and turned again not sure where I have spinned troubled are the leaves this wind more than a breeze forward I must go grasp you pull me through like a needle through a thread dustyContinue reading “This Isn’t Kansas #poetry #storms”
“time to greet the day” a quiet voice whispers Dawn has barely broken life is stirring before my boots crunch leaves are rustling the trees wave goodbye to summer silhouetted by warm rays * small creatures forage growing fat and furry year end’s harvest awaits for the final gleaning birds feeling winter’s nudge migrate movingContinue reading “Dawn Greeter #poetry #sundaydevotion #fall”