Tag: Poets United

A New Beginning

Colorful start to a bright new yearAs the rose red sun kisses theHorizon, wispy clouds danceA chance to create a Dazzling beginningForget the pastLet it go.Bask inJoyLoveBeliefIn thrillingCreations ofMagical momentsWondrous revelationsLiving in the here and nowSavoring life to the fullestGrateful for all your precious…

The Beginning

The sea bit my ankles as I wandered the rocky shore searching the waves for answers listening but hearing none So I decided to take a stroll to the dark side of the moon to see if what I sought may be waiting thereBut…

Only Us

Can we pretend it didn’t happen this slow erosion of our cherished love?Can we suspend the chilling moment when two hearts no longer beat in tune?

Splendor in Sepia

Making sense of black and white when we fall into the greyUnderstanding where the lines lie in this dramatic play Looking through the camera lens with crystal clarityCreating a somber mood with a stark disparity Trying to capture what is real not how they…

Autumn Dayspring

Peach faced sun peeking over the painted horizon singing with glory the promise of a brilliant Autumn dayspring Crisp cool air upon bare cheeksthe striking scene mesmerizingI close my eyes and listen, in sync with the tiny hummingbird’s tweeting His joyous song dances on…

Awakening

The Chrysalis……Vivid Green Birthing Life                                                                              …

In My Garden

In my garden, I meditate to the sound of buzzing bees while Venus watches over me Lizards scurry on gray brick walls, chasing one another, while tiny hatchings explore with their sisters and brothers The roses are blooming now, and they remind me of…

The Fine Art of Aging

Some days these fingers ache when holding my writing lead or perhaps it’s my soul keening, wallowing in woe, How much more must a heart spill with words in black repose Does not your fingers bleed when grasping too tight the memory of the…

Ceres and The Horn of Plenty

Come taste my gifts said Ceres for I have the horn of plenty to savor, Buttery gourds, ripe tomatoes, sweet golden ears of corn All grown from my fertile breast, a profusion of interesting flavors

Signs of Rain

Ponderous gray steel sky, birds flocking to feeders for fuel foretelling that a storm is coming as a stillness falls and the air is cool

Sunset Hunt

As fiery sun sinks low in bronze tinted sky a rush and flurry of wings take flight when the earth takes a breath, heaves a sigh Time to rest as nature prepares for night

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