Thursday photo prompt: Bells #writephoto( a repost)

A haibun The vernal bloom was in full blossom. The air was fresh and crisp with a heady fragrance all around. The tall trees majestically loomed up high to meet the blue skies and watched happily the earth below lush and pristine. The base of dark brown trunks was ensheathed in a colourful carpet of…

Streaming#midnighthaiku

Posted by Sue Vincent. I am sharing these beautiful words by Sue Vincent Explorations lost Missing light on darkest days Mornings clad in grey Multicoloured memories Beckoning spring’s rainbow hues Read original post @ https://wp.me/p1wss8-pxO

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…

Rooted#Writephoto(a Haibun): A Repost

My soul tethered deep into my conscience is my anchor of life. Strong and sturdy, weathering the life's storms,it has grown. Lateral branches lush with verdant emotions, lush with life sprout shading me from harsh glares. They droop down burdened with the plethora of life's emoticons. And as they touch down to meet my inner…

A paradox

Life a paradox, You strive heart and soul to win, But lose all you have.

Thursday photo prompt: Serenity #writephoto

A Haibun The stony cliffs stared into the infinite cerulean expanse. The waves that seemed to roll in from faraway horizon moved with a rhythmic symphony. The silvery rolling crests dazzled in the pristine moonlight. Nature was at peace for their was none to soil its idyllic beauty. The blue shaded canopy was immersed in…

Thursday photo prompt: Tokens #writephoto

I have written a haibun on the prompt. The grassy patch was a nondescript part of the wild green that dotted the landscape. If you would pass by,you would hardly give it a second look. But if you would give it a careful perusal,you will find a hidden artist working his magic on Nature's canvas.…

Colleen’s 2020 Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 184, #SpecificForm

"It’s the fifth Tuesday of the month! This is our chance to work with a specific syllabic poetry form. Take this opportunity to learn more about the particular form. This week’s form is: Haibun" © 2020 Frank J. Tassone Solace I stood alone on the rocky cliff and looked down on the valley below. It…

Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 308 Anger&Logic

Anger rules the roost, Mind is a heated cauldron, Logic goes haywire. I have carried the idea forward in the Decima posted @ https://indishe.wordpress.com/2020/06/04/ronovan-writes-decima-poetry-challenge-prompt-no-8-fire-this-week-its-the-a-rhyme-spot/ Via: https://ronovanwrites.com/2020/06/01/weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-anger-logic/

Thursday photo prompt: Guardian #writephoto

A Haibun The stony cliffs stared into the infinite cerulean expanse. The waves that seemed to roll in from faraway horizon crashed into the stones with a rhythmic symphony. The silvery rolling crests dazzled in the bright sun. The tiny blossoms on the cliff waltzed in the gentle breeze to their music. Nature was at…