Yes, there’s beauty in winter
I’ll give you that
But, no brainer given the choice
As between both of these
Quite opposed to the freeze
it’s the summer in which I rejoice
©Jemverse
Photo – Jempics
Day: November 22, 2019
Daily Haiku – Wed. November 20, 2019 – Poetry For Healing
Senryu In youth we are brave Fearlessly searching for love Now we wait and see Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©
Source: Daily Haiku – Wed. November 20, 2019 – Poetry For Healing
face no day alone
through the power
of my actions
reciprocation
I face no day alone
Stark Array
Surrounded by petrichor of tranquil rain
as it mingled with fragrance of wet roses
my soul awakens, reminiscing love’s kiss
glistening raindrops cooling hot tears
stars in our eyes falling, falling down
From threatening skies ~
Hearts cloaked in heavy perfume of flowers
at our feet in stark array, drifting pink petals
in our swirling souls, silvery essence of hope
as sensual aromas of luscious peaches linger
amid wistful sighs of our fevered searching lips.
Imaginary Garden with Real Toads: November: Nothing is more memorable than scent
Poets United: Midweek Motif Awakening
Blog featured in the Top 100 Poetry Blog to be followed in 2019 by FeedSpot
I’m so thrilled to share this exciting piece of news with all my beloved followers and readers. My blog has been named as one of the Top 100 blogs to be followed in 2019.
So proud to be part of the list shared by Poetry foundation, The Best American Poetry, etc. Check me out at number 22. I’m so thankful to all the readers and followers of my blog who share their precious time reading my posts.
Thanks a million!!
Megha Sood
Hung
here in the softness ~ there is safety for our hearts ~ left out in the cold —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Commiserating – Eugenia
love
and share
of yourself
between each breath
pulsating passions
waiting to be unleashed
renewed hope not limited
judgment of wishes derring-do
a muted world wallows in silence
the lull of sage advice haunts us once more
© Franci Eugenia Hoffman
A gander at me –
I enjoyed a dedicated career in the insurance industry for over 20 years being rewarded both professionally and personally. Now it’s time for me to follow my dreams by doing things I enjoy…spending time with family, learning, sharing, traveling, writing poetry and encouraging others to pursue their goals.
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I am the author of two books, Seasoned Delights, A Haiku Collection; and Mama, me and Mother Nature. I…
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Sustenance- Megha Sood
Holding You #Poetry #Intimacy #Healing
Holding you
Now
My head in your lap
Your hands on my chest
My arms wrapped around yours
Holding you
New bonds form
Intimacy flows from my heart
Through my body
Into yours
Chains around my heart released
My tongue is loosed
From the ropes that bound it
My feelings
My true self
Awakens to you
Without reservation
All is released and known
Who I am
Seen
By you
I am free from the past
The brokenness made whole
Here I am
Holding you
Like A Wave – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon
dVerse Poets – Poetics – Surrealism in Poems
Linda at dVerse has invited us to delve into surrealism.
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“An ecstasy is a thing that will not go into words; it feels like music.” Mark Twain
Like A Wave
The water once gathered from the sky,
heaven’s bold gift
a recess of your mind
your dark iris hears, sees, and
tells a tale of something known
in the very core of that secret place,
turning, writhing, resisting,
as the piper plays
tunes move through you,
a smooth melolagnia,
your hairs stand
rippling, like a wave
as you soak deep
the abiding presence
washing over,
now spent
as night.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
Paul, pvcann.com
The Reluctant Poet 