The Treasure It was in the soft moonlight in the after hours of her job where he came by her office and said his ‘good morning’ even though it was still dark she wanted him to be honest because she knew this one thing he…

Watching my steps to avoid puddles of water Dark gloomy stone walls, dripping with slime Two sets of raised tracks, each 9 feet apart with too-narrow paths near the damp walls What if two trains enter the tunnel at the same time? I could be…

I could write a book on you. Lines mark boundaries, your hair an unwoven curtain. There are some places that not even the sun can touch you. I could write a novella of those eyes, dark sad depths that they are. A sonnet for your…

NAS Prompt 5   Peter, years later, receiving his last meal from a guard   The Guard says:  Here, (as he slams the bowl of over-aged olives down) Your friends are telling people all around that you CHOSE the upside down cross. You follow a dead…

poetry prompt for hour 7 visual images poem challenge     draw a heart to feel using colors to remind star gazing moment doodling every stars from the sky each stars illuminate the heart’s longing cascading in the poet’s mind emotions raising capturing every angle…

NAS Prompt 4:  A Romantic Wedding   Romantic wedding brings family and friends, Buddhists and Catholics and others, together Outdoor ceremony with September’s gentle rain cooled and refreshed, didn’t linger Microphone announces  poets, flutist, readings, and we thank all guests for their part And these…

NAS  Prompt 2 I wake to a greeting: “Good Morning” I am a happy and devoted Child of God, and one of his gifts to me is a husband who greets me with words in a tone that is pleasant.   Later the day, a…

The fields of sunlight-green go on forever, The ancient arch reveals the rural scene Containing countless shades of blue and green Each leaf and blade of grass defined but never Destroying harmony with one another But delicately balancing between Variety and unity of mien A perfect patch of land, in…

Beyond the courtyard and beyond the gardens Lay the wall of stone that is hardened. Fashioned of stone, blood, sweat and tears, It is a monument of many past years.   Just beyond this ancient gate the real world is in await. Time moves forward…

Under triple suns we wait, amongst the trees below the mountain. Under seven skies we meet, across the savage garden.   Seek the orbs knowledge, mine the crystals of power. Bring for the Mystic, let her summon the power.   Create our daemon, let it…