Showing posts with label Kyrielle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kyrielle. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 4, 2016

Sparkle


Atop the snow capped mountain side
Something shines brighter than the snow
Gleaming; flashing with every stride
A unicorn with brilliant glow!

Hooves of diamonds glistering bright
And sparkling crystal prism horn
Catching and scattering rainbow light
Unicorn dancing in the morn!

Such a scene so scintillating
Will never from memory fade
Yet for a display so blinding
I’ll behold the unicorn with shades


written for dVerse


Monday, April 18, 2016

Clowder Trio
















Super Cat

ink
pawed
tail-dipped
Siamese
donning shrouding mask
dashing through the night fighting crime


Calico Cat

sweet tri-colored cat
still purring
content to claim your lawful right
gourmet feasts, friendly pats
and keeping
all joys that fall within your sight

 
Book Cat

tiny kitten in the bookcase
cavorting between the manuals
keeping gleaming tomes in their place
for she’s the librarian here

she knows each volume purrfectly
from the ones that make her castle
to the ones where she naps with glee
for she’s the librarian here

peeking out from behind the shelf
batting hands to fruitful titles
she is as helpful as an elf
for she’s the librarian here

curled up soundly in the archive
bewhiskered Queen of the novels
presiding as books come alive
for she’s the librarian here


A clowder is a group of cats.

Monday, February 8, 2016

Courage



The past falls heavy; hiding light
While she stumbles on through the night
Every step and breath with tears drawn
Still she dreams of the gentle dawn

The path is one she did not choose
Rugged; without hope of rescue
Yet something propels her on
As she dreams of the gentle dawn

Until the light grows bright and new
And she can bid her fears adieu
Smiling now that her woes are gone
At least she sees the gentle dawn



Wednesday, March 18, 2015

Song for the Winds

for dVerse

O fierce East wind, hear my plea!
Tolls changed my love into a bear
He’s held by a dark, stormy sea
East of the sun, west of the moon

O strong West wind, hear my plea!
I’ve wandered over all the earth
Where is the place, oh, please take me
East of the sun, west of the moon

O bold South wind, hear my plea!
With golden gifts I’ll rescue him
When once I find the troll-fraught sea
East of the sun, west of the moon

O great North wind, hear my plea!
Your brothers have brought me to you
Now up on your back carry me
East of the sun, west of the moon


This poem was inspired by the fairy tale East of the Sun and West of the Moon.




Wednesday, February 25, 2015

The Archer

for dVerse

Trumpets sound in the morning air
The field is laid so deadly green
Noble knights roaming everywhere
But I only watch the archers

Will he come? Again the trumpets blare
My small favor for the winner
And a gold arrow if he dare
So I only watch the archers

The sun climbs high above my chair
On the green brave knights fight and bleed
The rowdy crowd cheers their warfare
Yet I only watch the archers

At last! See how the archers fare
They shoot arrow after arrow
But no sign of bold Robin there
And I only watch the archers

The crowd shouts, the winner declare
He smiles to receive his prize
They catch Robin Hood in their snare
Yet I only watch the archer

My heart is drowning in despair
But his men spring from every side
Fighting till they flee elsewhere 
Still I only watch the archer



Monday, September 1, 2014

Fishermen's Prize


for Magpie Tale 235 and the Honeybee

Murky waters under the boats
Sloshes around and through the nets
Salty spray lands on the men’s coats
Below hides the fishermen’s prize

Glimpses are caught of the pale fish
Pulled white from the sea with the nets
Piled around their boots to perish
Below hides the fishermen’s prize

Seagulls break the air with their trill
Diving for the fish in the nets
White birds also have bellies to fill
Below hides the fishermen’s prize

Dark waters cover the white fish
Below hides the fishermen’s prize



Tuesday, August 26, 2014

Picture This

for The Honeybee and Magpie 234


Picture this: who would not resist?
Two rainbows arise in the mist
Dancing in water sparkling bright
Above the sunshine scatters light

Fragile arcs caught by gleaming falls
Here fairies dance in nature’s halls
Unicorns gallop with their might
Above the sunshine scatters light

Fairies splash through delicate hues
Weaving magic around clear dew
Rainbows waver; elusive sight
Above the sunshine scatters light

The day ends. Moonlight falls down
Painting waves in a silver crown
Unicorns curl close for the night
Above the starshine scatters light

The sky looks down through starry gaze
The rainbows sleep with weary fays
Waterfalls flow by foamy white
Above the starshine scatters light

While the world rests and waits for day
Owls and dreams make their foray
Watching to see that all is right
Above the starshine scatters light

Pictures this: who would not resist?
Above the starshine scatters light



Friday, December 21, 2012

Storyteller

for dVerse

Roses grow around the tower
Speckled wrens sing in the flowers
Crickets begin their chorus bright
As the sun purples into night

Rest here children in this bower
Listen I’ll tell tales of power
Magic to show you rich delights
As the sun purples into night

Listen and forget the hours
Under my voice and star showers
Close your eyes you’ll see fairy sights
As the sun purples into night

My tales are my gift; my dower
As the sun purples into night