Hour 12 – Prompt 12 – Lessons from the sea

A full-day picnic on the beach Watching tides weave their magic Tireless, they hit the shore Each wave feels like homecoming For a few seconds, sand and sea meet Each give a piece of themselves Take something of the other As they recede They welcome…

Impact-resistant

my heart is tempered glass which is to say it is here to protect the rest of me which is to say that it may shatter without any apparent reason   heat damage you got too close the casual hug goodbye I love you I…

#10

Can’t blame me for what you didn’t do Promises are forever   Sunsets and clouds are above us daily standing still in time   The gift of love is special in this life.   not sure I like it, what do you think, looking for…

Colour Written

Coolness of hot breath Summoning the winds You ask I write you colour Now, where to begin The sweetness that you fed me Lingers on my lips I quaff a heavy drink When I drink in your kiss Storm dragon dances Summoning the night The…

Black Swan Lake

The black swan lake in a misty night, waddled, longingly to find a lost love, Her lady swan, left him in the dark, when a great flood washed them out from the Lake Eerie. The storm quiet down and the seagulls are coming back the…

Red Hat

Blonde woman with gamin haircut and a bright red hat does not wish to be overlooked. At the step before the top step everyone looks at her, yet all we noticed was her yellow feather attached to the hat’s brim, and all we recalled was…

Acrostic Writing

When I’m writing, I get lost in myself, lost in the moment, lost in the story, lost in passionate imagination. Right-hand controls the wielded weapon, while the left hangs on for dear life, keeping sanity intact for us all. Infinite are the possible stories, characters,…

on the other side

If I fell to my knees, jeans in the dark dirt, would you raise me high? What happened to this heart, this love? Why do we believe in the world that failed, pray for the smoke and the poisoned lungs of babes which sucked in…

10. There is no difference

There is no difference Between you and your money Your face is like a bank Note that you never smile On there, in god we trust But where is the church In the stock Market me now To buy me love And believe in yesterday…

Homage

    Interplaying homages of every poet’s tales unleashing Wording valuable like gold tidings as well as his legacy Creative juices earmarking every steps of the way Liquidity and solidity of every crisp verses in its interval Clarity and cohesiveness like a pudding on a…