Lost Summer

verdant bloomblushes to green allwith envy. withered leavesawait burialin parched grave

Circle of Life

Lot of water, Under the bridge has flown. Gusts of wind , They have blown the sand away. The verdant bush, Trimmed but has grown all the way. The flowering blossoms, Bloomed to scatter their seeds afar. Bees buzzing, They have found new petals. The twittering birds, They have found new nesting grounds. The hibernating…

#WritePhoto -Swan

Oneness( a haibun) I walked alone in the lush green forest,a deep silence pervading the landscape. The symphonic rustle of shiny leaves on the trees whispered gently into my ears, a melody that went unheard so often. The tiny blades of grass waltzed as gentle gusts of wind caressed them. The tranquil repose around infused…

#WritePhoto Prompt

A shady cloister lonely afar, Verdantly hued radiantly alive. The sturdy bark tainted with time, Hoary branches waltzed in the wind. The fringed leaves resonating in symphony, A silent cacophony. The fiery green on the ground, It infused all the colours, It imbibed all the sounds, A viaduct of life, Carrying the ecstatic stream, To…

Thursday photo prompt: Yearning #writephoto (A repost)

The cycle of life( a Haibun) As the pristine icy snow melted with the advent of spring, it gave birth to a vivacious and bubbly froth.The cerulean drops danced along the valleys,cascaded down mighty falls and waltzing in symphony with pebbled music. The pure manna rejuvenated the arid plains and infused life into the dried…

Nature’s Saga

Plains dusky and dreary, Shrouded deep in death, White lies of greed defiling the oasis, Its bounties defiled, Still and mired in lust. Crimson sky now mellowed, Its dreary aglow, Turned wide expanse of aquamarine waters, A dull caesious hue, That silently surfed. Nature’s untold saga, Taking what it gives, For we failed to treasure…

Colleen’s 2020 Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 188, #ThemePrompt

Sue Vincent selected the theme this week with a quote prompt: “Trees are sanctuaries. Whoever knows how to speak to them, whoever knows how to listen to them, can learn the truth.” Herman Hesse I have written a double etheree as an an ode to a tree that I see each day! I, Watch you,…

The circle of life- (a Haibun)

The rolling verdant expanses offer an infinite panorama of life. The valley is lush with dancing blossoms. They are imbued with warm colours of Mother Nature. Tall pines soar high majestically paying an obeisance to the blue skies. The denizens of the blue canopy above traverse down to lend their colours to the world below.…

An ode to spring-3(a cinquain)

A song, Euphonious, Lilting,stirring,blending, Spreading tranquility unfeigned, A bliss.

An ode to Spring -2( an etheree)

Soulful melody through whispering trees, Luscious notes reverberating through, Infusing into my deep core, Redolent with love unbound, Seeping into cold veins, An ambrosial rythm, Full of sweet love Icicles, Melted, A Bliss, Deep.