Showing posts with label tanka. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tanka. Show all posts

Sunday, October 21, 2018

Autumn Retreat Day 7

Carpe Diem's Autumn Retreat 2018 Love 


Day  7 Autumn Retreat 2018  Love Eternal


dwarf star glows
spilling light and warmth
year after year
earth absorbing
life giving energy 


after all these years
your smile still brings
life to my heart

Tuesday, August 7, 2018

Summer Retreat Day 25





wind whispers
following a monarch’s path
breathing stilled
secrets discovered
life’s lesson’s unfold

Wednesday, July 25, 2018

Summer Retreat Day11






summer nights
under a starry sky
finding our way
possibilities unlimited
dreams of new frontiers





Tuesday, July 17, 2018

Summer Retreat -Day 4

Carpe Diem Summer Retreat




deep woods
path obscured
confused
releasing my fear
I follow a butterfly



Monday, August 28, 2017

Tanka Challenge Prompt 49


Weekly Tanka Prompt Challenge - Animals and Sunshiine






clowder of felines
racing up and down the stairs
midnight till morning
kitties nap all afternoon
heaped by the door in sunshine

Sunday, November 20, 2016

Find the Silence -Day 6

Day 6 -


rainbow smoke
rising above the mountains
painting  the skyline
from the fire's destruction
only an eerie silence





Monday, November 14, 2016

Romance

Carpe Diem Tanka Splendor #12 Romance

This is not the romance of novels, but it's as romantic as my life gets.  Celebrating 23 years together.





walking in the woods
you gather leaves for me
and photograph birds
I trip and you steady me
your hand lingering with mine





a walk to the runnel
inuksuk in the dry creek bed
compel inspection
because they make me happy
you photograph all of them




autumn trek thru woods
we walk along in silence
listening to life
taking my hand you lean close
one soft kiss upon my lips








Carpe Diem Tanka Splendor #12 Romance

This is not the romance of novels, but it's as romantic as my life gets.  Celebrating 23 years together.






walking in the woods
you gather leaves for me
and photograph birds
I trip and you steady me
your hand lingering with mine






inuksuk in the dry creek bedcompel inspectionbecause they make me happyyou photograph all of them
a walk to the runnel






we walk along in silence
listening to life
taking my hand you lean close
autumn trek thru woods
one soft kiss upon my lips








Friday, April 29, 2016

Puddles


Carpe Diem #965 puddles


rainy and alone
I jump in a puddle
someone smiles
other students join in
new friendships made




Thursday, April 28, 2016

Run

Haiku Horizon's : Run

racing barefoot
across the fields
windblown kisses


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holding a red string
running down the street
garbage bag kite
brother laughs
trying to keep up


Friday, January 1, 2016

Strolling Yesterday





strolling yesterday
astonished by the pine trees.
they seemed to copy
the heavy rain laden skies
imitating it’s wet lay.

© Georgia (a.k.a. Bastet)

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under the wet sky
a kitten shelters
at the base of a pine
pawing after
an unexpected moth

Friday, April 3, 2015

Sunday, February 15, 2015

On a Grey Morning



"Frost patterns 2" by Schnobby - Own work. Licensed under CC BY-SA 3.0 via Wikimedia Commons 


with the touch of a finger
frost feathers on glass melt
fading like frozen dreams

on a cold grey morning
I linger and remember


Thursday, December 25, 2014

White Christmas

Carpe Diem #634 White Christmas

fresh snow
decorations of white
on every tree





new boots and mittens
children bundled up
waiting christmas snow


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suddenly door slams
man and reindeer tracks 
in fresh snow
six kids waiting for Santa
race to bed worried

Sunday, December 14, 2014

Winter Wonderland

Carpe Diem Time Glass #14 Winter Wonderland

Challenge to write a short chained poem with a maximum of eight stanza following the classical rules (5-7-5; 7-7; 5-7-5; 7-7; 5-7-5; 7-7; 5-7-5; 7-7) and your last stanza (classically called "ageku") has to close the chain by associating on the first stanza.



dawn breaks through the trees
shadows sashay across snow
deer tracks mar surface


startled white tail buck takes flight
I pause in awe of splendor


Crystalline flakes
dance to the wind’s symphony
evoking spirits


whirlwind of snow gaining power
overtaking my footsteps




icy drizzle falls
crystalizing everything
glistening like diamonds


branches coated with thick ice
creaking under extra weight


evening deepens cold
roads covered with icy paths
and weary travelers


ground covered with new snowfall
just waiting for fresh footprints


Tuesday, December 9, 2014

Frost "Dust of Snow"

Carpe Diem Ghost Writer # 37
To read Robert Frost's poem click the link above.




bright snowy day
frosted pines
myriad of footprints
little boy whacking trees
avalanche on head

Tuesday, November 4, 2014

"A Dream Within a Dream"

Carpe Diem Ghost Writer #32, A Dream Within a Dream
This prompt was from Jen of Blog It or Lose It

I was inspired to write a haiku, a tanka, and a haibun

sound of my sobs
muffled in the crashing waves
my heart erased

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sands of time held still
one last kiss upon your brow
I pause, hold my breath

afraid to open my eyes
your footsteps washing away

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Haibun for Karen

When a family friend passed away at age 51, it brought tears to my eyes and heart.  She was an athlete, took good care of her body, ate healthy, lived a clean life.  They received her diagnosis on a family vacation to the ocean.  As she walked with her younger sister they found a broken sand dollar.  Her sister remarked how it was a shame it could not be whole.  Here in my friend remarked about how she liked the broken pieces best.  That they were like all of us incomplete; you never knew when two pieces would fit together to make something beautiful.  Her brothers combed the beach that night and collected buckets of broken sand dollars.  These were passed out at her celebration of life along with the story much better told and her words more elegantly written.  My fragment has long since been ground up in my purse and the paper lost in an avalanche of things to keep,  but reading Poe’s “A Dream with in a Dream” brought this to mind.  Life is a messy journey and even broken things hold much beauty.
   
sand dollar fragments
wash in on moonlit shore
fragile life, wanes