You see blood black yet, I am alive dressed in cool blue like finest water roses we fiddle noisy, together a showy pit pant of
Category: art
Soul Confusion
I was your pink girl universe, but you, Two Spirit, asked me to look up, full faith, feel sky lift your language world big, I,
Life’s Promise
If only I could bloom a rhapsody, gentles river song for sound… will remember your promise – respect another soul, honour their life, that between
To Catch a Sunset
Mosquitoes favour river banks – hopefully hate repellent, free me to linger as dusk settles catch that last flash of colour. (For RonovanWrites Haiku Challenge:
On the Lake
Mist precedes morning light rises off summer warmed lake the loon’s call floating on a breeze – forever a cherished slice of life. (For Reena’s
Beholder
(Inspired by Ragtag Community’s prompt: sumptuous, and Fandango’s: common)
