Lonesome Red petala piece of the treeis now fallen And freeBathed in theDew drops, pure as glassServed and protectedby loyal blades of grassIt retains its colourVivid and trueUnaware it’s fallenAnd would never be newIn decayIt glowsWhat it isIt showsIts fallenYet it remainsWith its colourthe mind it stainsSoon The petalwould cease to beDissolved in lifeno longerContinue reading “The red petal”
Author Archives: Echoes of the soul
People fade, Music remains
Sitting in a cafeMusic baring loudCan’t hear a thingAlone, in the crowd Cocooned in the songPeople speak with no voiceJust the lips movingAnd a silent noise There is no one to seeBlinding Lights cloud the eyeIn those flickering lightsshadows hide, whoever am I In the public, I findMy own private spaceI have nothing to explainThereContinue reading “People fade, Music remains”
A post of the past
Red Blue and Yellow
Red blue and yellowon the black tar of lifestreaks flow of white blur
Open Courtyard
In open courtyard There is window in the skyheaven lies both side #haiku What shows your window?
Move on. It’s a new dawn
World doesn’t stop It moves onSun rises, stars fadeIt’s always a new dawnSometimes bizarre Sometimes orderly There is rhythmThere is a songLike a riverIt just flowsNever staticIt moves on
To lead is to believe
To LEADIs…Firstto BELIEVEin the leaderin MEand thenfor allto SEE
Riding on branches
Old tree stands witness Memories ride on branches Next story unfolds #Whatdoyousee Response to Picture prompt on What Do You See # 203 September 11, 2023
Sun burns for me
Do you feel the warmth too?
Bats are early
Ominous sign showDark night is yet to descend Bats leave cave early
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