Twilight chirping birds
Bid their good-night to the day
Heralding the night
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Written for
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 350 CHIRP and Twilight
Category Archives: Poetry
Softly #Haiku #Poem
Crisp snow and cold wind
Give way to sunny birdsongs
Carried on warm breeze
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Written for Ronovan’s weekly Haiku challenge at:
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 349 CRISP and Soft.
Light #Decima #Poem
Light, the Source of all created,
Substance of our fate and fortune.
Grab a lantern; bring a torch in!
We may know, yet still debate it.
Light! The One for whom we’ve waited–
Not “out there,” but deep inside us:
Spark that Providence provided.
Where is yours? O let it shimmer!
Vanquish darkness with a glimmer!
Light! The One we all reside in!
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Written for
Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 48: (FORTUNE) in the B rhyme line.
Breaking Swiftly #Poem
We pray for change to come… and fast!
We wait and wait for pain to pass.
We try and try until, at last,
We rest, resigned, to what we have.
Then, swiftly changes break like Spring!
Now, what to do with these new things?!
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A Quadrille in response to Sarah’s prompt at
DVerse.
The Fool #Haiku #Poem
Is Nature a fool?
No! With a head for business,
She works for the Good!
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Written for Ronovan’s Haiku challenge of fool and head at:
Don’t ask! #Poem
If you won’t listen,
Then why even ask questions?
To hear yourself talk?
Time to Start #Decima #Poem
Come with me now! It’s time to start!
Don’t hesitate! Just take a chance
And join life’s never-ending dance–
One step onto your path of art!
You have a purpose and a part
To play upon the grandest stage.
You are a book, an author’s page!
And yet you write the story told;
You play the part as you unfold.
It’s now your time, your place, your age!
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Written for
Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 47: (START) in the A rhyme line.
This is a companion poem to
How Perfect?
Malignant #Limerick #Poem
When we don’t understand our mechanics,
Our reaction is worry and panic!
We can learn all the facts,
Yet feel hurt by the lack
Of compassion that others have granted!
Shambles 3TC #Limerick #Poem
When the room of our mind is in shambles,
We must rid ourselves quick of the brambles!
If the brush starts a fire,
It can turn off desire,
Til we can’t take a chance or a gamble!
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A Limerick written for
#Threethingschallenge #528.
Dreamcatcher #Haibun #Poem
When I was a child, someone gave me a dreamcatcher shaped like a hot air balloon. I was fascinated and intrigued by its woven texture and beads. I knew it should hang above my bed, but I didn’t want to hang it where I couldn’t touch it. Because I couldn’t look up at it, I kept it on my nightstand for a long time.
Many years later, I did hang the dreamcatcher, but it was not above my bed. Instead, it was along the stairway to my room, where I could touch it whenever I went up or down the stairs. I don’t have the dreamcatcher anymore, but I’m still enthralled by their intricate designs!
Patterns weave a life
Designed with care and kindness.
And so may it be!
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Written for
Eugi’s Weekly Prompt – Dreamcatcher.
Mystical Strings 
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