Speechless #poetry

a season past where tears formed streams cherry blossoms now burst in spring where lightening seared a rift in oak the vine is mending a path of hope the winter offered barren cold there’s feasting in our forest I’m told voices seek two hearts to mend harmonic tones a heavenly blend dawn’s release of sun

The Sound of Silence #haiku #senses #photography

evening walk the sound of a wind chime deep silence © Chèvrefeuille Beautiful notes raindrops trip over the tune storm passes The last prompt for Carpe Diem’s short Vision Quest series is Deep Silence. What does Deep Silence prompt in your senses???

Voyeur of the Forest #photography #poem

trees breathe life spring gives birth to nature a constant song * mesmerized I sit doe cares for her speckled young my backyard   Older than the trees each year new life ancient wisdom Thanks to Managua Gunn who is ghost writing for Carpe Diem today. He speaks of the forest, the life and healing

Reflect upon Thanks #poetry #photography

Here is the Verse First Prompt: WALK IN GRATITUDE Today’s is another simple prompt. Take a walk. On that walk, observe your surroundings with an eye of gratitude. When you return to your writing-table, quickly write down your observations, then refine them; burn away the dross to reveal a poem that will imbue your readers

square #word #photography #poetry

What you ask can fit inside a square? a king stately or unaware colorful art. it beckons, you stare forest beyond the patio there sunshine captured in the glass sans glare A museum, a game, animals, that which the sky contains all these to share all neatly contained in a square Thanks to Sue at

Wild Weekly Photo Challenge – The Forest #photography

You may think you can see my world that the wood dragon guards but you cannot know of the beast who stalks in its cold your eye distracted by blue horizons at dawn colors captivate you and you fail to hear the distant snarls already mesmirized in the reflection of the lady’s wooded pool you

The Forest or the Trees? #wordpress #dailypost #poetry #photography

When you gaze out your window (literally or figuratively) do you see the forest or the trees???? Run my fingertips through mossy hair flick water drop rainbows toward the sky inhale your loamy essence run my hands over your rocky surfaces grasp the prisms of  sunlight listen to your voice as you rush by …and