Showing posts with label Square. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Square. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 3, 2019

Fairy Castles

Photo by Tim Rebkavets on Unsplash


These grand mountains with misty enchanted
grand castles crested. Lost ancient rising
mountains crested by scintillating fairy stars
with lost scintillating dulcet songs. Echoing
misty ancient fairy songs, beckoning the
enchanted rising stars. Echoing the mist.





Tuesday, September 27, 2016

Sea Square


Sea things weathered and washed ashore;
things drifting; smoothed like sandy pearls.
Weathered smoothed until all points gleam.
And like all shells taken home,
washed sandy points taken become treasured.
Ashore pearls gleam. Home; treasured; renewed.


written for dVerse



Monday, January 4, 2016

Rain Puddles

Magpie Tales 300

Shifting kaleidoscope in the rain
kaleidoscope ripples sway clear reflections
in sway images dance colliding
the clear dance is becoming
rain reflections colliding new

She dreams across the empty plain
reflected  tens of times below
each changing scene delights the rain
shifting in mesmerizing flow

Dancing through her dreams reflecting
splashing as she sees them rippling
choices and chances hers to try
falling with the rain from the sky

Beneath splashed feet
the rain pictures decipher
past, present, future

Raindrops wash away
the old year
welcome in the new


Happy New Year Everybody!




Thursday, February 26, 2015

The Joust

for dVerse

Listening to the music. Voices on the street;
to eager sounds floating open through bright air.
The sounds soar up into my morning dreams;
music floating up forever: laughs. Window welcomes all.
Voices open into laughs, inviting. Little wrens fly
on through my window. Little chirps that hope.
The bright morning, welcomes wrens that sing with 
street air. Dreams all fly; hope with life.



Thursday, June 28, 2012

Squares

for dVerse

Silver

Fairy beneath moon silver
Beneath soaring in flights
Moon in anticipation of
Silver flights of fancy.

Sea Lore

I walked by the seashore
Walked lifting shells pink – speaking
By shells heard ocean lore.
The pink ocean sand shifting
Seashore speaking lore; shifting secrets.

for Magpie Tale 123

Hat

Silk hat; black. Important to us.
Hat for night meetings; Secretly covered,
Black night that we walk in.
Important meetings; we vanish away. Mystery.
To secretly walk away soft like.
Us covered in mystery. Like silk.