This week's theme prompt by Sally Cronin is Night Sky. I have written an etheree. Sky anointed with a mystical hue, Haunted by its melancholic depths, A night dark and deep in the void, But embellished and adorned, The silvery beacon, Its luminous glow, Showing you way, In Darkness, All way, Home. Via: https://colleenchesebro.com/2020/03/24/colleens-2020-weekly-tanka-tuesday-poetry-challenge-no-170-themeprompt/
I have written an etheree Rivulets of joy frolicked down the cliff, A prancing torrent on rough cobbles, The bubbling brook danced all the more, Creating a symphony, Resonating around, Flowing into green, Lush bright around, Rippled surge, Undammed, Gushed. Via: https://scvincent.com/2020/03/05/thursday-photo-prompt-torrent-writephoto/
I have written an Etheree In a night dark and deep lone stood a tree, Haunted by much melancholic depths, Its barren branches standing proud, For the crescent moon shone bright, Arched on arid branches Silvery beacon, To those Souls lost, In Darkness But now, Home. Via: https://colleenchesebro.com/2020/02/18/colleens-2019-weekly-tanka-tuesday-poetry-challenge-no-165-photoprompt/
This month’s theme is: “The Circle of Life” I have written an etheree on the theme prompt. The circle of life begins where it ends, Traversing those meandering trails, You return to where you began, Deceptive de-tours and paths, Laughed aloud in your face, For nothing much changed, You moved on, Along, Cirque. Via: https://colleenchesebro.com/2020/01/28/colleens-2020-weekly-tanka-tuesday-poetry-challenge-no-162-themeprompt/
"Your prompt for JusJoJan January 31st, 2020, is “chaos.” Use the word “chaos” any way you’d like" I have written a double etheree on Chaos Life, Chaos, A rat-race, A disarray, A vicious dark web, A wide anarchic maze, Lured and trapped in spiral orb, Redemption is a farfetched dream, A lifelong wait for decimation,… Continue reading Daily Prompt – JusJoJan the 31st, 2020
Life, A game, Some sixes, And some sevens, On rolling the dice. As you climb the ladders, But to reach where you started. Taming the tempestuous tides, Windy sails tenaciously tethered, As sanguine hope becomes this life's anchor.
Light, Vibrant, Spreading love, Now cloistered deep And Melancholic, It Fluttered in fury, Darting at the grey cover, Slipping through tiny crevices, The icicles now with a dull sheen A Suffusion of warmth so radiant. Leaving a fiery trail on dreary grey, The errant ray full of lively spright, A cavalcade of surging hope, Flaunting… Continue reading Hope(A double etheree)