HOUR SIX – Shadows

Shadows stretch out long fingers reaching for the dark hiding our secrets, memories we lock away, and bury in our hearts.   Remembrances cast shadows forward into our lives, creeping into our consciousness, when our resistance wanes.   When we face the light, those unwelcome…

Shadowed Gray – Hour Nine

In the darkness Twinkling stars, the strawberry moon Speeding meteors In the light Bright sunshine, wispy clouds Flying birds And yet, the world is but a shadowed gray   Prompt 10 from the 2019 Poetry Marathon – Hour 8

Poem Marathon #4

Do you remember, Wayne? (an epistolary from long ago) Ann WJ White When your kiss lightly touched my lips, you fled the room back to your world? You left me standing, holding my breath. Suddenly, I was aware you were gone for good, before you…

Labyrinth

HOUR NINE How inside and outside of the glass wall is different? The roof of Doric Temple reflects umbrella-shaped sunbeams -a prism or an embroidered web? Monochrome or a Polychrome web- another chase Queen Cleopatra’s cat watches a spider weaving silken threads- to hypnotizes snake…

Shadows

Jeeps are good for traveling. My daughter and I went to the lake. The moon shone across the lake. Shadows Of Life were in the water. The light of the Moon remind me the of the light of His presence. Then suddenly shadows appeared behind…