beckons my eye nature in perfect balance effortless beauty * see small loveliness blue reds rise autumn dawn tail twitches “welcome” Happy 1st day of December to each of you lovely people!
beauty comes in many colors she was wrapped in wisteria and silk sand grains wouldnt dare cake her feet she passed by like a breeze enveloped in a rainbow A month of letters as prompts will finish at the end of the week. There are still many bloggers to enjoy in this challenge: XmasDolly Arpita’s […]
I stop… mesmerized sunshine reaches down they’re holding hands radiance from the ground I stand… reaching with my eyes I soak in warmth kneel where nature lies I breathe…silence listen to holy teaching never quite the same for truth I’m always seeking Sharing with the poets at Poet’s United – Sunday’s Poetry Pantry always has […]
my eyes long to caress you smooth as silk your bronze glow accentuated by dawn my fingers can only momentary trace a message watery “I love yous” fade away as the sea draws lacy covers back remnant of a long night blurrs gold red rays warm your skin long legged birds celebrate your awakening I […]
I was wild a little daring boldly wearing magenta in a sea of green standing tall at the close of spring the thing was no one knew my name they knew the pansies, marigolds, lobelia I heard one flower proclaim “she’s a beauty for a weed she should be removed who knows if she will […]
Despondent Dressed in tones of sunshine my yellow bonnet waves amidst contrast of green fields we chorus spring today an errant finger plucks I cry in silent agony breaking Printemps connection separated from celebration Disappointed with my fragrance I am flung upon a pile of debris rubbish clogs my senses I used to breathe beauty […]
I was born for the shadows form hidden by sepia day … is in the eye of the beholder do they really mean what they say? catch me on the cold nights basking in the sun I and the moon’s reflection dancers we are one you can never touch me but you can always try […]
open faced beauty proud you stand above the rest jungle queen The Chevrefeuille’s Carpe Diem’s prompt is Orchid
In silence I work hands weave the day’s colorful strands beauty pours forth * readying the loom the weaver sets forth his plan I spilled the yarn The prompt for Carpe Diem is Tapestry. What beauty will you weave today?
A silent offering made before you can form words a dance between your face colored flecks of bliss * Little fingers filled with offering no words necessary love fills your eyes daisy fairy princess * A never ending offering from generation to the next sweet daisies in your grasp they match your yellow dress What would Mother’s […]