All things I haveAll thoseThat belong to meare dear to me they add valueto meand my worth for everyone to see if these possessionsare not mewhat would I loseif I lost these? if they are lostall that will remainalaswould only be me And if I actuallylost all thesewill I not beso very free and whenContinue reading “All my belongings”
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It’s going to Pour
Dark clouds hang heavyThe green grass reflects reliefIt’s going to pour #haiku
Oracle – Tanka Tuesday
Colleen has crafted a challenge to write an acrostic poem with a syllable count of 8, 9, or 10 syllables per line or a mixture of these syllable counts, and our choice of words are: MAGICAL, CHARM, SPECTRE, FANTASY, CONJURE, UNICORN, IMAGINATION, ORACLE, or MALEVOLENCE. I am drawn to the word ORACLE Now I don’tContinue reading “Oracle – Tanka Tuesday”
Broken bones will mend Y’know
A slipA misstep Unfortunateoh no Crackthe soundOminousoh no the single bone piecenow discontinuousoh no will bein a castfor a fortnightoh no it’s brokenbut will mendits not heartyou know
Five word challenge
simple | level | crumb | fortune| solvent William was way below the conservative solvent levels. The colony was near starvation. The queen needed to be saved. Any little crumb of food was a fortune for the colony. He was on a simple mission today. Get food or perish. He emerged from the burrows inContinue reading “Five word challenge”
It ain’t big, but its everything
Little hands Holds the world it ain’t big But then it’s everything It brings smile On his lips And it smiles Right back on him There lies In those eyes All the joy The world can bring It’s immense Beyond words Unmeasurable That feeling And I hold The infinite in my hand it ain’t bigContinue reading “It ain’t big, but its everything”
Lead
I followMy dreamI lead who believe I haveA destinationI dreamI perceive I share the visionto those who believe they walkwith methey don’t followthey believe
Fruit hides the seed
I guess the fruits are just twobitteror sweet which one we getis throughour intentanddeed the taste and texturebitter or sweetit springsfrom theseed the pulp and the colourtaste and smellis what makes the fruitand the fruit hidesthe seed
They can only be Purple
Some orange, some greenThe buds are yet to openThey flower purple
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