Monday, November 13, 2023

New Moon

Free New Moon Moon photo and picture
courtesy of Pixabay


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The moon is playing
hide and seek tonight
but, I am not in the mood
why must you tease my heart

        in the darkness, searching
        for luminous light

depending on my third eye
opening doors of perception

stumbling, into a lucid dream
without you
 

written for dVerse
hosted by De - Writing
a 44 word quadrille incorporating
the word "moon"

Thursday, November 9, 2023

Poetic

All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream. ... 
               Edgar Allan Poe

Poe 

    tic toc

        epic poet

            optic topic

tie it

    pet pit

        tip toe 

                    top cop

                            ice pic

  opt to cope

        pot pie


written for dVerse

hosted by Bjorn

So for the challenge I want you to:

  1. Select a title of one word containing not more than 3 vowels and 4 consonants.
  2. Try to find as many words that are using only the letter in the title
  3. Combine this into a poem of your own
  4. Do not use any punctuation in the poem

 This was fun since it is a poetry prompt, I decided on Poetic as my title.

Wednesday, November 8, 2023

My Favorite Earth Shoes

Free Goose Nyárilúd photo and picture
courtesy of Pixabay

I slip my feet into my soft moccasins
they are my favorite earth shoes
made of soft deer hide with fringe and
colored plastic beads
attached to sturdy soles

Zipping my moccasins,  I venture outside
what wonders will greet me on this
sunny cold day…

I look for the herons that resided here
since spring, unfortunately, they are nowhere
in sight…perhaps, they have finally gone to
warmer shores, I will miss them

A large flock of geese are gathering 
I think, they too, will soon migrate south
but, for today they seem happy just splashing
in the lake, some are sleeping facing the sun

I feel a chill, the wind blows, my feet
crunching the fallen leaves…. the trees
appear thin with bare limbs.  Once unseen
abandoned nests, a reminder of spring’s song

The honk, honk, honk of the geese echoes across
the lake with a dog picking up the beat…
gruff, gruff, ruff, ruff…

Coming around the wooded bend, I sense something
in between the trees, there is movement
suddenly,  I see her, a deer with big dark eyes nibbling
on some bushes…. I smile…we walk quietly hoof to shoe
shoe to hoof, sole to soul…united in the moment

beauty is found 

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hosted by Sherry
writing about life where you live