Bloody Wars—Enough!
Where is peace? How are we alienating peace? What is peace?
Where is peace? How are we alienating peace? What is peace?
oh say can you see
“Alone, silently—the bamboo shootbecomes a bamboo” ~ SANTŌKA on a bamboo shootunder the low purple lighta crow sits alone© selma The above haiku is a leftover from the other day…
The W3 Poetry Prompt goes live on Wednesdays at The Skeptic’s Kaddish and submissions are open for 5 days, until Monday, May 20, 10:00 AM (GMT+2). Please click the following link for a full explanation…
A Haiga, written for Frank J. Tassone, the top American Haijin at Haikai Poetry Matters Website for haikai challenge II. This week, write the haikai poem of your choice (haiku,…
Winter is a spent, tired old man, that has gone without sleep for a whole season. Then there come a vibrant, radiant Spring; she intoxicates the old man, sends him to sleep with a dream in his heart. And ever so slowly, the enfeebled season slips away peacefully. What we get after that is delicious fecundity of fertility and lush-- in other words, spring. Finally!
I collected 11 "seashells' of wisdom for my friend Cindy G today. Quotes that speak to me. They are for you too, readers. Pls hold on to the ones that fit nicely where you need them the most. I wish you harmony, healing grace, and miracles.
A poem that came about after writing an article on compassion. Please enjoy the simplicity in this poem and if you have time for more, there's always more: words and coffee.
What’s your year animal? Don’t know? Find your zodiac sign in the link. Mine's a symbol of strength, exorcising evils, and braveness. And if you'd never known a Tiger before, now you do. Tsk, tsk, be on the lookout for amazing things this year.
For all my friends waking up to a new morning, a poem. Hope your day unfurls slowly so you don't miss a second of awe.