Carpe Diem Weekend-Meditation #18 Yugen, a new feature
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walking in the woods
wondering, whose path
do I follow
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Carpe Diem Weekend-Meditation #18 Yugen, a new feature
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walking in the woods
wondering, whose path
do I follow
Three Line Thursday at Ink In Thirds
Feb 1 – Fly Free
I also followed De to this little community
I dream of leaving winter behind
To search for solace and bright sunshine
And then, I find it in your smile
Meeting the Bar at d’Verse Poets Pub
Paul has challenged us to give The Ghazal a try
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Where is Love
A tear-streaked face up-turned to the sky
Searched every day for signs of love in the sky
A shape, a word, a flash of light – but
Not even silent clouds floated in the sky
Unbroken, endless blue and nothing more
No flying bird or breath of wind across the sky
Then gently wafting, starting softly like a whisper
Tender notes began to travel through the sky
They lead me down a winding lane to you
And there is love waiting for me – not in the sky
Poetics – Through the looking glass – d’Verse Poets Pub
Bjorn has us stepping up to the mirror behind the bar
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Mirror On The Wall
The face in the mirror
Tried to give me a flawed update
Fake news
False report
But I fact-checked those
Negative statements
Googled the hearsay
Then turned out the light
Carpe Diem #1359 The Tea Kettle
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curling slowly upward
steam from the ancient tea kettle
spirits dancing
Twiglet #61
Posted on January 30, 2018 by Misky
~ turning green
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dormant hope
is turning green
love left fallow
emerges
Carpe Diem #1358 Green Willow
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fingers of soft wind
tangle through hanging branches
green willow
Poem One for Me–dVerse Quadrille
Victoria has us poeming at the Pub today
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Oh, How It Grows
It was just a word
Or two
The beginning of a rhyme
Or not
No telling what it might become
With time
And a little TLC, a tonic, a potion
A shot of moon dust
Oh, how it grows
This little poemlette of mine
Carpe Diem #1357 The Flute
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those gone before
remembered only as notes
from a bamboo flute
Carpe Diem Weekend Meditation #17 Out of The Carpe Diem Box …
A new form, for me, a Cherita using the theme Winter Time
Cherita (pronounced CHAIR-rita) is a linked poetry form of one-, two-, and three-line stanzas.
Cherita is the Malay word for “story” or “tale”.
Here’s my attempt
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Snow fell steadily overnight
Morning sun shines
On fields of white
Tracks cross from woods to road
Left behind by white tailed deer
Foraging for food