fragile beauty
cranberries covered with sugar
first hoarfrost © Chèvrefeuille
fragile beauty
windows glazed over
crystal frost feather
cranberries covered with sugar
garnish rich cake tops
abet temptation
first hoarfrost
crying kitten wakes household
to winter wonderland
early frost
garden flowers decked out
glistening crystals
Halloween treat
blue moon shining
on ghosts and ghoulies
wind in the trees
shadows dance wildly
under a blue moon
Blue Hunter’s Moon
chill of winter preys
on our hearts
COLLEEN’S 2020 WEEKLY #TANKA TUESDAY #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 199 #PHOTO PROMPT
one
splitting
into two
at water’s edge
autumn’s reflection
bleeds into the water
stirring distant memories
blending them gently together
transcending a multitude of years
anchored only by a pair of white swans
Time trickles slowly
through my fingers.
The stars in their eternal orbits
shifting with the seasons.
My mind stretched
between the past and the future.
I want to move forward
without loosing all
that I’ve held precious,
without letting go
of old dreams, or you.
And so, I stand at the precipice
drowning in the weight
of what was or could have been.
Teetering back and forth
trying to let go,
trying to reach the stars ✨
to ignite new hopes.
I just need one little push.
Carpe Diem Celebrates Its 8th Anniversary October 2020: #1835 caught by the call (Hando)
We were to create a poem in the sense and spirit of this poem by Hando
caught by the call
of the flowers and mountain, I forget
how steep the path is
© Hando
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compelled by the moon
we walk creating warmth
your hand in my hand
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kitten pouncing
at the candlelight shadows
we forget the storm
Carpe Diem Celebrates Its 8th Anniversary October 2020: Carpe Diem #1834 sunflowers
afternoon feasting
prize sunflowers disappear
with the fading light
Images are some of this past year’s work. The birds sold almost as soon as my sister hung it in her shop.
butterfly hatching
my daughter’s eyes
tell a story
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tattered wings
sail into autumn skies
were you kept too long
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my grandson squeals
hanging on an orange lily
hatching butterfly
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