
fall blooms
fall pretty leaves
fall is an open path
fall is all about letting go
fall down
W3 -I invite you to write a cinquain, a five-line poem, using repetition to give one word or phrase new meaning as the poem unfolds.

sparkling light above the willow tree full moon gives blessings away the air is fierce and crisp the breeze is inviting nature's symphony dancing branches smiling leaves Autumn joy

as I go back to work i'll keep 'gentle' in mind creating boundaries making space for me i'll keep 'gentle' in mind as i talk with people making space for me and respecting our needs as i talk with people i'll be profissional, no feelings attached respecting our needs the lessons will trive i'll be profissional, no feelings attached practical and efficient the lessons will trive and i'll be plenty people will adapt creating boundaries as a lesson for them making space for me W3 :: A pantoum unfolds in four-line stanzas, with each stanza carrying two lines into the next:

just a breath
fall
welcome changes
each moment
split
a second, go
detachment
joy
always welcome
nature knows
mind
her example
Tanka Tuesday : The Pi-Ku is a tiny three-line poetry form derived from the first three digits of π=3.14.

going or coming
freedom at the fingertips
no ties, only joy
do not wait, follow that dream
time is unforgiving

cocoon
growth in progress
willing to give up, all
loneliness and transformation
bursts out
slowly emerging to the light
acceptance in a breath
wings of freedom
gentle
A butterfly cinquain for W3 prompt: … about gardens, dirt, worms, roots, weeds, and the many things that lie beneath the surface.
You can take this prompt literally and write about gardening or the natural world. Or you can use these images as metaphors for growth, change, discovery, hidden truths, difficult work, things that need tending, or anything else they inspire.
Wherever your imagination takes you, I hope you’ll dig around a bit and see what you uncover.
Length: Up to 14 lines
Form: Any form

Is it selfish or self-respect?
Turn off the phone,
No checking emails.
The mind needs a rest!
Each one has its own limit.
Are you missing important moments?
Or are you respecting your own space?
Disappointing loved ones?
Or loving yourself?

what it is that music is trying to say
the melody has opened a gate
where past and present
mingle together
in the mirror
Clearly I can see
the younger and older me
made of dreams and reality
floating and grounded
halves getting together
petals making beauty
my delicious walk in the rain
washing off all the sorrow
lightness is welcoming

staycation is top
my own bed, house and city
hiking nearby trails
no rush and no planes to catch
the time is mine, only mine