What Is Love? (Hour 10) Pams

She began her tour of Grief

as doom clouds

enveloped

the waters

off Puget Sound,

shrouding it

in white foam,

mirroring

the sky

where clouds

of smoke

and a complex mix

of menacing seas

bury

the Orcas

below.

They are hunting,

their clicking sounds,

searching

like a flashlight, the only sound

in the chilly

depths

where they

try to sink

their white sharp teeth

into the fatty

coral-colored flesh

of the King Salmon.

As the waters start warming

and the salmon die off,

a female Orca nicknamed Tahlequah

swims 1,000 miles before

dropping her dead calf which she’s

been pushing with her head,

in an unprecedented 17-day show

of mourning.

 

 

 

 

Vacation (Hour Ten, Photo Prompt)

The mountains are majestic, the cow mooed as to agree,

I could not ask on vacation for better company.

A photo to remember when our gaze did meet,

A vacation in the mountains, it really can’t be beat.

 

Photo by Andrew Shaughnessy

 

What is Love? Prompt 10

Answers the wizard – a spell fulfilled.
For the spider, a web holding strong in the wind,
Gracious strands beckoning.
Privacy, whispers the octopus, deep in her den.
Yes, privacy, agrees the high schooler.
No, it’s chaos unbounded, no rules, all is possible
Cries the revolutionary.
Women filled with blood, dreams the werewolf.

No, says the widow.
Only after the death of my beloved
Did I understand the depth of our love
And the silken threads that unite us still.

“What Is Love?”

“What Is Love?”

 

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Love? Is something that I’m afraid to try,

Despite the ambrosial temptation behind every word,

A romantic action or a feeling.

A limerence aftermath,

After a deep conversation,

Or an eye-to-eye contact.

 

Love? Is something I doubt my whole life.

It’s like a turbid ebb of reality slapping you back and forth.

It left you a red mark on your face,

It left you hanging, less breathing after a race,

Then, left you with no trace.

Kept you running, without even moving.

 

Love? Is a hoax serendipity,

Throwing a coin on a fountain,

Or meeting a guy on a train,

Such random acts won’t last a lifetime.

What else would’ve last?

If not love?  What is.

What is love?

 

Text Prompt

The first three words of your title should be “what is love”That can be your whole title, in and of itself, probably followed by a question mark, or you can add more context onto the title before proceeding to the poem itself.

 

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Prompt 10 – What is Love?

Image Courtesy of Pixabay

 

What is love? A question often asked with sighs,

A mystery that dances in the moonlit skies,

Is it a fire that burns with fervent heat,

Or gentle whispers, soft and ever sweet?

 

It’s more than words, a language all its own,

A bond that in our hearts has deeply grown,

It’s sacrifice, a selfless, giving grace,

A smile that lights the darkest of a face.

 

Love is the sun that warms a winter’s day,

A guiding star that leads us on our way,

It’s in a touch, a hug, a simple kiss,

A cherished moment that we’ll never miss.

 

So, what is love? It’s life’s most precious art,

A gift we give and hold in every heart.

Antoinette LeRoux © 2023

hour 9: imperfect yet tender

Waking up groggy to find a short sip of coffee
Hot yoga in the sunshine
Movies filling the silence mid afternoon
Peace in the fall and the rise


Remembering blue eyes on the beach not getting in the water
The present offers friendship in texts, tiredness and love
Space to find belief; cleaning and crying and singing
even if just inside


My step-mom and I are at the proverbial lamppost praying
I am whispering softly with the light
Then, a twist in the wrinkled energy
Now all anew

Hour 10- What Is Love?

Love is

patient

forever changing

ever present

a lesson

hopeful

appealing

giving

wanting…

Love is

all of these things

and more

sometimes we forget

because love can be

painful

lonely

angry

stagnant

impatient

dull

triggering

and hopeless…

so I ask,

what is love?

Hour Ten: What is Love?

a cow in a meadow
walking home to be milked

a lone tree on a hill
braving the odds

an upturned slipper in a child’s room
waiting to be
put in its place

a taste, a touch, a melody
desire bursting like a dam

and then stillness

Prompt Ten – What is Love without regret?

Prompt Ten – Text Prompt

The first three words of your title should be “what is love”That can be your whole title, in and of itself, probably followed by a question mark, or you can add more context onto the title before proceeding to the poem itself.

 

What is Love without Regret

 

Oh, to walk with you again

Walk along as you talk along

Non-stop chatter, pitter-patter

Small sticky paw in mine

Compact perfect body, so fine

Walk along as you skip along

Hop, dance, jump, run, actually

Never just walk. And non-stop talk.

 

Oh, to buy you that dress

That shiny, spangly, jingly jangly one

I said no, it was too tacky

You nodded, agreed, yucky!

But your eyes were sad, I was a bad

Mother.

I could have bought it.

I should have bought it.

 

Oh, to have you look at me like that again.

As if I were your hero.

There was none other

Better than your mother.

But you know better now,

And I know you don’t forget

All the above

What is Love – without regret.