I live in words
Relief I find Amidst the heat In drops that fall Near my feet Dancing in the wind Renewed joys Onward I tread Pleasant feels, the Struggle ahead Seven days, seven posts, that’s what the Write Tribe Festival of Words is about. Oh, and the theme is “Seven” as well. I thought what do I do, … Read moreRaindrops
rain drops soothing colorless like my new born dreams in the horizon past the clouds but their shadows dance on my hand hungry and free Shared with d’Verse Poets (Open Link Night), and Imaginary Garden With Real Toads (Open Link Monday). Photography by my friend Antara. (June 18th, 2013)
white rose… will you turn red if I touch ~!*!~ white light… clear drops kiss a rainbow Day #20, NaHaiWriMo February, White. (February 20th, 2013)
just beneath the surface, a seed waits for water, to find its wings and rise, rise toward the warmth of the caring, loving sun; to bear a fruit, a flower, spread its arms and fly, in the flirting spring wind; to savor the first kiss, see the butterfly’s colors, feel the drops of rain; just … Read moreJust beneath …
everywhere around me, there is inspiration to write. drops of November rain, kissing young green leaves, slipping into the red lips of a rose about to blossom; a lone ray of warm sunlight, escaping the black clouds; showing me there is hope, even when gloom shrouds. the cold biting gust of wind, its breath on … Read moreInspiration around me …
raindrops fall on my window sill; since morning, my heartbeats sing; the dark clouds, no longer reflect me; I break free, with a ray of light. – a small stone written for the Mindful Writing Day. (’12, Nov 01)