"For years my heart inquired of me‚" BY HAFEZTRANSLATED BY DICK DAVIS For years my heart inquired of me Where Jamshid's sacred cup might be, And what was in its…
once again night's reign has ceasedwell rested the lark intonesgives in to flight and wingingall the poets in the eastwho arise without bemoansgive in to light and singinggift of the…
Song for a Fifth Childby Ruth Hulburt Hamilton (1921- ) Where is the mother whose house is so shocking? First, a YouTube Video you will love: https://youtu.be/eF6TrXytcag?si=ePUsIqnSZvmDlZw4 YouTube: https://youtu.be/eF6TrXytcag?si=ePUsIqnSZvmDlZw4 I…
Signature Spider Argiope anasuja Argiope anasuja or Signature Spider is a species of Orb spider found in Asia ranging from Pakistan to the Maldives. Like other species of the same…
Get inspired … shadows clusteringempty night yawns before mestifles my senses© Freya Pickard 2024 This haiku is inspired by Belira, volume 15 of The Kaerling series… Dark journey …
Please note: the words in the poem are not mine: I've compileda Cento Poem out of lyrical utterances from authors I love.Compiled and presented to W3 for prompt #114: Posted…
First, the interesting link you will want to read: https://www.japanesefoodguide.com/ayu-fish-ayu-sweetfish/ My photo: Shioyaki—salted and grilled. My fave. Points of interest in the article shared: Beautiful photographs Native to East Asia…
Welcome back to another WDYS promptRules; Please tag your responses with #Whatdoyousee Or #WDYS Does this picture inspire you to write something? … https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2024/07/01/what-do-you-see-243-july-1st2024 * For the visually challenged reader,…
laced in vibrations honeyedthe notes suspended lingerone key unlocks the musicloving gives two hearts courageno hindrance stands between usour love has set the tempohoneyed to moor togetherunlock the door and…
Posted on June 26, 2024 goes live on Wednesdays at The Skeptic’s Kaddish. Submissions are open for 5 days, until Monday, July 1, 10:00 AM (GMT+2) Thanks, David. Thanks, PoW…
#sundaypress#easylikesundaymorning when we give attention to listeningto the words we shareand we laughsomething opens in methat feels ancient and I hear the pause in our song we hold onto each…
Hidden in full sight under the weeping willow I sit writing my morning pages, when perfectly drenched in enthusiasma gaggle of kids draws close, but still keeping at a distanceI…