Our gathering together never gets better: words dozing in morning song
Reverse haiku #mastoprompt #smallpoems #ds106
Our gathering together never gets better: words dozing in morning song
Reverse haiku #mastoprompt #smallpoems #ds106
Withered old wood, dotted with holes, the woodpecker knows its spots, this broken tree must believe in itself, its roots remain grounded in soil and dust, it must not let go until the final storm rages, the ragged breath of an Earth sighing out just one last song
... and in love, forgive, for in this forgotten, the corners of this world - where dust and debris of you and me lingers - the folds become us
in response to Sheri E's poem https://flic.kr/p/2n2uB1L #ds106
Stuck between the moment of calcium and titanium, I was discovered white in the deep-night and golden in daylight, but my magic is the faint color of ocean blue when you tilt an aquamarine gemstone just right
https://sciencenotes.org/scandium-facts/ for #ds106 MetalVerse Poem
Stuck between the moment of calcium and titanium, I was discovered white in the deep-night and golden in daylight, but my magic is the faint color of ocean blue when you tilt an aquamarine gemstone just right
https://sciencenotes.org/scandium-facts/ for #ds106 MetalVerse Poem
Joke-tellers and riddle-sellers in a room full of masks can only imagine the smiles by listening for laughs
for #ds106
Every poet is a juggler of words, tossing intangibles into the air with a silent sweep of sound, dissonance and rhyme
At times, the paper's jagged edge tears the heart; each word spinning, a stanza drop, before the headspace performer reconsiders, edits, restarts
for #ds106
Muse rises / Muse roams Music surprises / Music flows Musical landscapes / Musical poems When the Muse wants is when the Muse goes
#ds106 (perseverance poem)
Poets hide In clear site Gathering up notes In order to write To wonder where The world tilts And how best to Set it right
for #ds106
Where water goes, so we go, too, we flow from sky to mountain to rivulet through this twisting, winding landscape of home and stone; You, leading me; Me, chasing you