a mean girl said sorry
but her fingers were still crossed
only you may know
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a mean girl said sorry
but her fingers were still crossed
only you may know
ocean-floating sun
ocean-floating sun
distorted like a fractal
ocean floating sun
distorted like a fractal
surprised, meets itself
:thumbs_up
Finch lands on a fence
finch lands on a fence -
garden cat stretches and yawns
finch lands on a fence -
garden cat stretches and yawns
too lazy to care
too lazy to care
and still just remote enough
too lazy to care
and still just remote enough
to go back to sleep
to go back to sleep
listen to thunder far off
to go back to sleep
listen to thunder far off
interact in sync
with dreams in colour
with dreams in colour
album runs through my brain cells
with dreams in colour
album runs through my brain cells
hewn with gold edges
september starlight
September starlight
lovers two sit beside brook
maz, I love your ending....beautifully visual...Quote:
Originally Posted by mazHur
September starlight
lovers two sit beside brook
stars, refracted senses
thanks so much, Janine.
worth a thousand words
A mouse! A mouse! Look!
(starting these poems is such a privilege)
Alex, ....had a look at the previous entry? No?
it says
'worth a thousand words'
A mouse! A mouse! Look!
cleverly my pancake took
A mouse! A mouse! Look!
cleverly my pancake took
scurrying away!
'worth a thousand words'
a thousand times more potent
A mouse! A mouse! Look!
cleverly my pancake took
quick, hide the sugar
...sorry Mazhur, I thought 'worth a thousand words' was your grateful response to Janine's comment about your 'visual' writing, pictures being very precisely...
Worth a thousand words
but poets might use fewer
oh DAMN I messed this thread up twice now
hang on...
'worth a thousand words'
a thousand times more potent
but half as lovely
No prob. Was just jokin, hehe!
Worth a thousand words
but poets might use fewer
but every word counts.
In response to Jan
'worth a thousand words'
a thousand times more potent
than gladiators.
gently blows the breeze
gently blows the breeze
but nothing can ever change
gently blows the breeze
but nothing can ever change
in a world like this
time's wandering waves
time's wandering waves
confound before touching shore
time's wandering waves
confound before touching shore
eroding the soul
I'm here you are there
I'm here you are there
imaginary spaces
I'm here you are there
imaginary spaces
hid in brutal time.
hid in brutal time
past restrictions of the mind
hid in brutal time
past restrictions of the mind
yet veiled in heart's clime.
oops, I mixed up Haikus and stole you line, mazHur, sorry 'bout that.
Your last one is a good one!
beyond earth's bound'ry
beyond earth's bound'ry
white film of hesitancy