Frost blooms as a withered rose rustles. How long must paths cover seasons beneath intuition, whose rain only murmurs moistly about bucolic breezes? This sanctuary is our gentle bird, coloring the tendril which will trunk thick in summer’s shine. image link here I’m also linking this to dVerse‘ Open Link Night. Grace is today’s…
Author: Lisa or Li
Doodads — 1/1/20
Happy 2020 to you all. I’ve heard it referred to as the Roaring 20’s and I called it the year of perfect vision today. Hoping that each of us is inspired to look with clarity and see what needs to be seen, so we can do what needs to be done. Book Review I must…
#FF Bright Anchor
Copyright-Rochelle Wisoff-Fields He was a colorful speaker; a man whose spirit caught others on fire; an anchoring icon to his community since moving to it fifty years ago. It was those abilities that caught the attention of leaders of the new fascist regime. They needed a man like him. On a Sunday afternoon in June,…
Moonless New Year’s Eve
Luna nestled deep in cold fluffy forgetfulness, dreaming new dreams. Dull snow crystals; tears freeze on my searching upturned face. image link here
What do you see? # 10 — The Time Clown
Copyright: ALEXEY AVDEEV This-es and thats for the year complete Gathered with care, for Time Clown’s feat Put on strings he makes them rise As soon they’ll say goodbye Old makes way for new With hope so true This New Year Comes with Cheer Sadje is the host of What Do You See? Sadje’s prompt…
Winter’s Dark Blanket Awaits ~ collaboration poem
Originally posted on rivrvlogr:
Winter’s Dark Blanket Awaits On a fir tree dressed in snow with a green-white brocade, pine cones cast shadows in moonlight. As the old year is put to sleep, dreaming forevermore in silent night beauty, its light germinates a New Year. To create this poem, I’ve woven together my haiku response…
“Ding Dong Ding Dong,” by George Harrison — Coloring Club Plus — 12/31/19
Bonus Pic: This is the closest Mlady and Dotty have come to each other without conflict. The process of adjustment for them continues… The pillow Dotty is sleeping on is where I rest my arm when I’m at the computer, so her back is up against the back of my arm. You can also see…
