A photo is the prompt for Colleen’s poetry challenge this week.
The dawn flicks to life Enchanted and radiant A divine delight She waits in expectation The night belongs to the past
Dawn #Tanka
Tag: poem
Longing
Reena’s Exploration Challenge prompt this week is a photo, a mean, few photos to chose from, I picked this one:
Here is my entry:
Longing Not sure for what Maybe a place, a time, space between dreams and instincts Transforming Flying far from the being only to be the truth, the passion Grounded and free The imagination opens to the impossible Thoughts closing up Reason and intuition Fighting, begging their moment Each one is a battle The skin and the suffer Giving room to the pleasure A mission accomplished A promise was forgotten
Tanka Tuesday – Midnight
Midnight stirs
Dazzled by the past
Brightest light
Without ground to stead
Balance nowhere to be found
Fluttering always
Tanka Tuesday words for this week are: Enchant and Fly, synonyms only! I opted for Shadorma (3/5/3/57/5 lines) and the words Dazzled and Fluttering.
Hope you enjoyed it, this little poem expresses my feeling these last days.
Eternal, #double nonet
Dreams suspended in the split moment
The breathe hoping for the magic
Infinity blue passion
Waves bringing and taking
Lost between the thoughts
Soft sand and wind
Wandering
Being
Time
Healing
Letting go
The heaviness
Fences of the past
Always suffocating
Wasted questions and answers
The lavish of infinity
Eternal link between earth and sky
This week words are plan & spend, synonyms only! I used hoping & wasted.
blue – haiga
blue immensity
from the skies to the oceans
you have all my heart
wondering what is hidden
beyond treasures and despair
it’s time for tanka tuesday, our own choice of words, for today i’ve chosen heart and despair.
i took this photo last week, the sky was so blue, no clouds around. i was waiting outdoors for my son to give me a ride and i was wondering what is beyond all this blue. not about the universe, planets, atmosphere and stuff, but about the mystery, the magic, what is there that we can’t see?
i wasn’t sure if it is appropriate to make a haiga using a tanka, instead a haiku, but i had more words and it wouldn’t fit as haiku, they needed to be written.
hope you have a great day!
sweet love
spring has sprung in my kitchen! i’m in love with the colours of these tulips. i’m not sure if one word only could define this mix of colours, maybe: soft, sweet, tender…
“sweet spring is your
time is my time is our
time for springtime is lovetime
and viva sweet love”
E. e. cummings
spring has sprung outdoors as well, i noticed these tiny tulips sprouting during a long walk by the river in the first day of spring, you can read about it here.
hoping spring (or autumn’s magic) has sprung to you too.
have a great sunday!
sharing with sunday stills spring has sprung and FOTD.
