October dawned
With rain today October dawned Autumn’s finally here but I’m grateful for the summer which has brought us lots of cheer Colder now the sun has gone The green though still remains The memory has yet to...
View ArticleTime for Change, HAIKU
Spread-eagle pancake Splattered about rock bottom. My free fall is done. Read more from Nick at Rafiki’s Nikki
View ArticleThe change of a Phoenix dying – October 26, 2016
The change of a Phoenix dying time’s passin’ and when I look ’round ideals gone fires quenched inside the secret mirror well, everything changed no lost loves full of brave new words time just passed...
View ArticleGlow – #DailyHaikuChallenge
. Setting sun of Change Seasons Stir new emotions Warm Glow of New Hope . To take part in the Daily Haiku Challenge see The Original Post from Day One . Day 20 . ~Morgan~ . . Beautiful Photograph found...
View ArticleSeeking
. Ebon shades Seeking Adaptation Whispering Change cries on the wind . To take part in the Daily Haiku Challenge see The Original Post from Day One . Day 22 . ~Morgan~ . . . Beautiful Photograph found...
View ArticleSaturn Peering through His Ring, Dreaming in the Dark
Ten thousand one wings in the lion’s ring, Holy and houndish in pursuit from mountain; Trembling are the shadows of the dogdayed age, Widowed from the Summerland, adieu. These tilted and lonely hands,...
View ArticleHandful of yellow
I had a handful of yellow but I let it all go and now I’ll not find it ’til Springtime I know It was careless of me for I had it right there like a smile on the breeze just ready to share But now I...
View ArticleMoments of Change
And in the low of the eve the cotton seed spins timelessly. The harp, the home, the houses we know are like catalysts of change. The wind, therein, blows as the willow’s sigh… The hearth that touches...
View ArticleUnclogging The Mind
There was this time When I sat Clogged with the thoughts Of little things That I did mind That restless night That uneasy mind Took a toll Over a lot Of my precious time It happens when You start...
View ArticleChange
The ocean’s waves come quietly ashore, Then disappear as quickly as they came. No matter what the sand was like before, When water leaves, it’s never quite the same.
View ArticleA test of time
Against the blue the old Town Hall with yellow ochre walls Declares aloud his history from ageing hallowed halls In Brighton now amidst the new it stands aloof to change Whilst all around the...
View ArticleMetamorphosis
Can a cigarette warm the coldness of a soul that stopped giving a damn about it all? Can a touch restore the blood into the veins of a body that’s been buried under a million chains? Can life be...
View ArticleWATERCOLOR WORDS
By Charles Robert Lindholm watercolor words washing across the white of an 8 1/2 by 11 piece of paper changing it’s color to blue tears wet the paper as “our” memories run through my mind images...
View ArticleThe Yellow
Underneath the canopy the yellow on the ground the changing of the seasons as autumn comes around The beauty at this time of year takes my breath away enraptured by the wonder on this fine October day...
View ArticleNature’s evening slumber
Upon the ground this time of year the yellow, red and gold A carpet of pure loveliness from trees both young and old Crunchy in the sunshine fragrant in the rain It always brings a certain cheer when...
View ArticleEndings
It’s easy to see the beginnings of things, not so easy to see the endings. With eyes like cameras, the silent guide can tell you things you will not believe. We look at each other and confused by...
View ArticleHappy World Poetry Day!: An Homage to Maya Angelou
So little do we value words That lift and breathe and fly. Some still use words that no one should. Regardless, I will try.
View ArticleFarewell Poem for Kitchen
House empty, I’m in the pilot light, an eye unblunk in the stove that yawns, I remember, the delicious and burnt feasts I cooked here wearing only my drawers, small breasts pulled down by gravity,...
View ArticleThe Circle II
This time of day it changes at each different time of year Certain little nuances as morning time draws near In winter it is brittle with a chill upon the air And this time you’ll find me wrapped up...
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