Sound
The song pertains to a little bit in everyone. The past, present, and future tense of what we had, what we lost, and regaining the strength to live on; but, also, to remind ourselves to never give up the thought of possibilities. I wrote this one 8-26-2021
In A Hollow Tween
Just having a play with whole Halloween theme in this write from the now cold New England countryside.
"Rain" 14 word challenge
When the Earth’s sunburns aches. God answers with "rain". Heaven’s tears washes away pain.
Moonshine
Full moon tonight.
Blossom
Metamorphosis glowing in beauty encased in a butterfly.
The Grey Charlatan
There is usually a day in late fall when its really drab and cold telling winter is in the wind. I experienced this the other day as I crested a vantage point where I could see for 30 miles.
The storm
I got a mail from a close CS friend, he asked have I wrote about a storm...and asked if I was worried about him, as he had not heard from me in a couple of days......I wrote the poem for "Edwin" and pray he stays safe...and all of the CS friends and members who may be at risk
Where's Somewhere Safe
Freestyling it......just wiped completely out......tired....of everything....
The Caves
About some caves in South Africa which I found awsome.
Broken Allegiance
To hurt nature is to hurt ourself!!!
Things
This poem is about things just randomly thought of.
the two trees
your fruit fell from the branches of your mind and ripened soil to flower sight when I was lost and blind outstretched hands that held a nesting place for birds the creatures that so intercepted light when time ran o
Time Is Awoken
An abstract writing about the word 'nigh'. The word is interesting if not odd.
Moon Beams------- a wayra
A Wayra originates from South Africa and is an UN-rhymed poem that has a count of 5-7-7-6-8 It can be one or more stanzas long
Mornings
Something I thought of. Hope u enjoy. A foot of snow here. Keep safe and warm. Hugz, Pink.
Voyage to Sea
Inspired by a recent trip to Cape Cod
afternoon hues
soaking in the afternoon with a very special person........
Swept Away
Doesn't matter what you say.... or what you do...in the night or in the day they will be coming for you...to take your life away ....take it right from you.. Should of listen to the warning signs ......No where left to run ....no where to hide Tomorr
Lulu's Cow Has a Calf (A Girl Calf)
The grass, just about dry, is canary, clothed in evening sun, now sinking beyond the colorful portrait, canvassed on nature’s abundant spread; a brilliant form, painted by fall’s seasoned fingers. The cool breeze funnels through valleys c
The grey ‘’rocks’’
I want to feel again the touch of the grey rocks, I want to hear again their tails. They ‘’ll tell me they are rough; That they are alchemic exhibits made by the five elements, created when….. The earth stud against times’ steady pace in conspira
A Sunday to Remember
We have snakes where I came from but have not seen or been anywhere near a snake outside a zoo...I'm scared of them! But I was even more scared when I described to my husband what I saw. It looks like I stood an inch away from a Death Adder...He said I'm a very lucky girl...I have since reminded myself that I am no longer in NZ where I use to roam around the forest on my own without fear (no snakes in NZ - except the occassional two legged species that comes out after swigging far to many bottles in one day ;-D NB: I just want to take your attention to that line: "take that photo...... silly b*t*h". I didn't really say that.... First I try not to swear... I'm not perfect though... But it's not part of my repertoire ... Second I would not start calling myself silly coz I don't want everyone else following... It just sounded better that way.... Thanks guys...just couldn't let you start thinking I'm a swearing cursing old trout ;-)
Tropical Depression
Hoping the tropical depression brings my husband a chance to indulge into something he longs for a lot but he can't have enough of where we are...
Cueva Oculta
Being inside the earth is like being inside yourself
When Lilacs Bloom
So inspired by all the sights and smells and sounds of spring in the great New England countryside.
A Leaf Unfurls
spring love it
Cinqain Chain About Spring
syllable count for each stanza 2 4 6 8 2 - hope you enjoy it.
Late New England Summer
A stiffenning breeze rolls out steady over the hills of these green mountains....shaking the now brittle aging leaves which drop to the ground one by one.....
Seed
This poem came to me quickly a while back. The words just flew into my head and left me happy. Please let me know what you think of it. Thank you.
A cap you say ?
Another hidden gem amongst the amazing beauty of nz...............
The Hunter
It is the start of the annual deer hunt in rural New England. A tradition more than an event that transposes life itself into a timeless act of being one with our primordial self.
Ravenwood
This is part of a song I wrote about a wooded area that I like to walk in,I find i always come away from that place refreshed and ready to return to the real world once again.
The Stars (Shape)
A request
La Neige
Mother nature in emotion gloved in splendor.
YASP (yet another spring poem)
sorry to load up...i've been out for awhile...ok, it's outta me i think.
"Cutis"
Just a move
THE BEAUTY OF GOD'S CREATION
ALL OF GOD'S CREATION IS SO BEAUTIFUL TO ME, EVERY RIVER, EVERY LAKE, EVERY OCEAN, AND EVERY SEA; THE SUNRISES AT DAWN TO GIVE US THE MORNING LIGHT, AND THE MOON AND THE STARS IN SPACE ARE LIKE SPARKLING DIAMONDS IN THE SKY AT NIGHT THE MOUN
Can't smell the roses ...........
there are so many types of eucalyptus trees in oz........the oil is a blessing in so many ways ............these trees are ancient i am sure for they were here before us [white fella ]
A Bugs Life
why do they do this
What Will We Do?
The work and worry of ranch life.
Oestrus Moon
There's a lot to explain here.....(laughs).. out here in the boondocks...
Haiku
Always harkening sunrise comes to brave the day soothing stars by night.
Shadow
shadows i saw