knows but the moon what truths
inhabit the most guarded hearts
and she blushes crimson
behind a veil of midnight clouds
at their sinful shades imparted
Day: January 17, 2022
Secure
this companion night
blankets me in safe darkness
secure from the day
Memory
Whispers
Rediscovered Rhyme
Come and Enjoy this!!
To seek to find eternity
on the written page
was folly I had thought
but to have your eyes
read each word I write
I know it’s not for nought
each phrase I drag from where
or when
each piece of soul set free
evolves with life outside the pen
to defy mortality.
In Dreams There Is Healing by Mark Tulin/Lit Up
Blossom of consciousness
Consciousness grows like a tender flower
Until one day it opens
Like the splendour of a blossom
It is the beauty of the soul
DidiArtist, 16.01.2022
Daily Haiku – Sun. January 16, 2022 – Poetry For Healing
Haiku Sands of the desert Golden backdrop of beauty Burning in the sun Copyright © 2022 Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing
Source: Daily Haiku – Sun. January 16, 2022 – Poetry For Healing
Two Become
Fold myself into you
Lift me to your lips
Press me to your tongue
Swallow me whole
Two become one
I gasp and I shiver
Skin tingling
Your words brush my ear
Slip inside
Absorb every atom
More than you or I
Impart fragments
Rushed whispers
We coalesce
Ends and beginnings
Heart trembling
Somehow together
We
tara caribou | ©2022
Heartprints of Serendipity
How intuitive are you?
Do u sense the subtlety
In nature and its mystical ways
Of sending signs and symbols your way?
For you to understand perspectives
Beyond assumptions & notions
To create an insightful vision
Of the unfolding realms
Of the possibilities in the potential.
There is always a reason
Why you are gifted with intuitive intellect.
Consider ways to use it for goodwill
Think larger, widen your perspectives
For the world at large
Can you use this subtlety of knowing
And leave heartprints of Serendipity?
Savvy
The Reluctant Poet 