woven dreams: transplant
with a wild wish
windy whispers carried quick
soundless silent soak
he comes quietly to me
holding the still i quiver
woven dreams: transplant
with a wild wish
windy whispers carried quick
soundless silent soak
he comes quietly to me
holding the still i quiver
finally finding fate
he had this funny feeling
the possibility of kismet
couldn’t be favorable towards floating
always wanting more
he had to settle for far less
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magpie tales photo: image by Mostafa Habibi
one single impression: birdie
photo: michelle johnson, facebook
watchful wanderings
picket fence evolution
consenting caddie
writers island no 23 2010 : this week’s pleasure is soar.
photo: Cycle of life?, ஃ முதல் அ வரை, flickr
soft liquid silence
over treetops mountain view
aerial eyesight blue sky canvas
roars the remains of remembrance
he slept soundly viewing a world no one else knew. weaving his way amid the stars he stopped at a four-way intersection. hesitating little he pressed the pedal of his pedantic personality making way with wings of steel. nearly there he never looked beyond his porch.
thommyg’s three word wednesday. this week’s three: budge, nimble, theory
photo: Sonia’s Images (on & off), flickr
perched heavenward
she wasn’t gonna budge
she’d been up there quite awhile
a nimble mind easily submits
to the sober soaring sublime
connected up there
where the wind comes
and trembles the leaves
daylight spinned flawlessly
casting charm to everyday choices
easing her mountain forward
there dwells an obscure
theory she has unearthed a
lofty point of view