
Fisrt time I’m trying a Cinquain, hope to get it right!
Ancestors
Ghost’s silence
Bones, particles, air
Spaciousness haunting my thoughts
Magnificent
Joining Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge.

Fisrt time I’m trying a Cinquain, hope to get it right!
Ancestors
Ghost’s silence
Bones, particles, air
Spaciousness haunting my thoughts
Magnificent
Joining Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge.

Green moss on my feet
Dawn droplets wetting my hair
Silence in the air
Joining Sue’s Thursday photo prompt #writephoto
Joining another poetry challenge, this time is Collen’s: this week Mist and Shape. I’ve taken this photo from the moon shining through my bedroom window, so why not a poem dedicated to her.

sparking without shape
moon mist covers my body
in a mystic night
i open my dreaming eyes
only travelling in space
It is good to be blogging again, I really missed the challenges. I’m jumping right away in Ron’ s Haiku challenge. This week ‘silk and skin’.

Soft laces and silk
Fly me back to the far past
Away from my skin

be bold and brave
travel the road less travelled
be the wild-self
that is hidden
deep inside yourself