Carpe Diem Namasté, The Spiritual Way #6 Haiku’s State of Mind – Zen
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morning tea
steam rising from a cup
ancestor spirits
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Carpe Diem Namasté, The Spiritual Way #6 Haiku’s State of Mind – Zen
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morning tea
steam rising from a cup
ancestor spirits
d’Verse Poets Pub: Quadrille – balloon
De has us up in the air with balloons today
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Party Girlie
I’m feeling rather bal(loony)
No one pulling my strings
No longer anchored by
Heavy thoughts
Floating along with whichever
Wind blows the sweetest
Bobbing through the day seemingly
Without direction or purpose
Looking for a party or some
Celebration where I can
Be me
Carpe Diem #1179 Arise
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vernal equinox
earth shakes off dust of winter
green shoots arise
Carpe Diem Universal Jane #13 Sijo the Korean poem
Sijo is traditionally composed in three lines of 14-16 syllables each, totaling between 44-46 syllables. A pause breaks each line approximately in the middle; it resembles a caesura but is not based on metrics.
Here is my attempt at this form
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a gentle breeze blowing through dry reeds sang a mournful song
and the nightingale answered with a hopeful melody
young lovers heard neither making, instead, their own sweet music
Weekend Mini Challenge: Thought Animals
Kimis our host in the Garden this weekend
A Poem Takes Flight
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Like a small caterpillar
My thoughts grow
Fed with nibbles of ink
And syllables
Bit by bit they become bigger
Until they’ve out grown
Their small skin – shedding
Unwanted ideas and trite phrases
Growing longer and wiser
My words curl up, take a break
Transform into a poem
Then spread their wings and fly
Carpe Diem #1177 Theme Week Hafiz (3) morning breeze
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fresh morning breeze
brushes the courtesan’s cheek
a new beginning
Carpe Diem #1176 Theme Week Hafiz (2) lover
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bowed heads
in humble supplication
temple bells
Carpe Diem #1175 Theme Week Hafiz (1) potted plant
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accepting the sun
a field of wild flowers
blessings from above
d’verse Poets Pub – Poetics : The River
Paul Dear is the guest bartender at the Pub tonight and he’s got things flowing with the prompt ‘The River’
Silence
I wrote a river of words
In rhyme, free verse, sonnet
Then I built a little boat
And sailed from one end
Of your heart to the other
Avoiding rapids of heartbeats
And ripples of emotions
Listening for the echo of love
And hear only silence
Imaginary Garden Weekend Mini-Challenge: Home
Take me home –
Let me sleep in my own bed
Eat at my own table
Take me home
Where I can find peace
In the gentle purring of a cat
And contentment in your arms