written in wonder
chronicles nature buried
rainbow related
captured overhead
pure optical illusion
deluge of water
fountains of the deep
floodgates open arrid sky
convenant appears
destruction desolved
floating raft menagerie
awaits olive branch
sky water and sun
moonbows captured in the light
heaven’s mystery
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one single impression no 20: myth;
photo: stonefaction, flickr
nocturnal quietude
half moon present
jupiter adjacent allures
portal ajar
rushing sound stirs
soothing liquid deluge
disguised zephyr
camouflaged limbs
bearer of the mask sky
tethered to time
envelope encased
shining bright gold
torquoise blue mane
brief acquiesce
allowable glimpse
brushed kindred assemble
ancestral voices testify
summoned
the wind follows
nocturnal restoration
watered oracle withdraws
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a thursday prompt storybook collaborative recently noted… for more stories and paintings do pass thru;
photo: rick mobbs
warm summer evenings
light drops of everything
dwell the still air
stirring the invisible
talkative stars
hopes and dreams
pasted perfection
measured mucilage
slivered moon
wonderous witness
imparts a soothing song
melodious shifting tides
transparent passage
parting waves beckon
tread upon the multitude
sandy singing shores
tiny wet grains
salty breeze encounters
veiled moments declare
tablets of time
rushing to shore
soon washed away
constant moving current
here beside the shore
embracing essence
the world chats freely
to those who listen
cool wet sand
a montage of evenings spent by the beach
SundayScribblings No 114 topic: my nights; photo:Manhattan Pier – Silky Surf 2, originally uploaded by Dan90266.
One Single Impression No 1: Change
photo: moon, wakhara, photobucket
lighting a candle
the moon caressed the still night
whispering hello
gentle as a breeze
the mystery of darkness turned
gazing up above
steadfast shining stars
obscure the luminous clouds
turn to see the glow
Meme from Poefusion, MondayMural
photo: fairy, MariposaViajera, photobucket
once there was a time
when we trusted the touch
of our intrinsic embrace
hic et nunc
captivated by cupidity
bound in fettered indulgence
aloof the stars behold
de novo la luna
kindles the speechless silence
murmuring caressing words
sparked by songs of suggestion
soothing strings the harp sings
my hands bound in frugality
forever near in promised sleep
our plight remains unheeded
Piece of Pie ala Mode 