rebecca’s friday prompt recuerda mi corazon [haiku my heart]
photo: gargoyleg, flickr
sweeping her surreal
she heaped her hoard heavenward
where no one could see
Tag Archives: heaven
haiku my heart.frijoles
every friday love unfolds at rebecca’s recuerda mi corazon [haiku my heart]
photo: pinto beans, basswulf, flickr
cleaning pinto beans
mom’s echoing voice caress
posole soup spark
makin posole, making enchiladas, and making not even close to my moms tortillas brings back the spirit of my mom so sweet…. the whole process. she use to make us girls clean the beans, always cleanin beans, and she’s making oh my god homemade tortillas…
heal thyself
we write poems thursday prompt no 27: healing
photo: by Cuba Gallery – Now on Twitter!, flickr
..when i saw this unbelievably beautiful photo, psalm 23 came to mind, ..” the lord is my shepherd i shall not want, he maketh me to lie in green pastures…”
first we held hands
not so much for her
possibly more for me
am i in heaven yet?
we sat silent for awhile
she was slowly slipping away
forgetting where she was
am i in heaven yet?
clutching heavenly clouds
entertaining existential eternity
in the silence of tv chatter
not wanting her to go
am i in heaven yet?
ms barbara brow past away this morning, we are grieving… though excited for her, as believers, absent from the body is present with the lord….
a small gesture
thommyg’s three word wednesday 3ww this week offers: demure, offend, volatile
photo: gordon saunders, flickr
grasping at divine divinity
the dogma offends the earthbound
fickle the four fine winds
toss the tug of volatile views
learning to lean in lightly
the docile swaying strokes the demure
poached in a round rosy ring
the egg of ego softens with a shatter
the quiet still of yes & no
thommyg’s 3 word wednesday latest prompt… 3 words: break negative surface
photo: Towel, WHUhnnnnnnnn, flickr
running fast sometimes
breaks the prowling bad
that sticks sticky
to the skin of
my surfaced soul
the negative splash
dripping wet
cool kaleidoscopic monochrome
arrayed in candied crystal drops
squishy squish
my shoes sing
firmly fixed
the ground rolls
stability silly
i find home
a towel of tenderness
soft & kind
drys the wicked away
