Thursday photo prompt: Memory #writephoto

A Haibun I stand in a stony stupefied slumber on a lush verdant expanse of life. My feelings and emotions have crystallised and amalgamated into two massive frigid boulders that are made more callous and cold by the winter snow. They stand like unrelenting sentinels at my soul's door blocking out all memories. I see… Continue reading Thursday photo prompt: Memory #writephoto

Thursday photo prompt: Still #writephoto

A snowy, glassy cage had captured me in, But now it stands cracked. Lines so finely etched, Making me marvel, All the more. The sun is out, Prancing on a sea of blue, Amidst the wisps of pristine white, That float softly around. Blizzards have simmered down, Their ego hushed by the Vernal Charm. The… Continue reading Thursday photo prompt: Still #writephoto

Colleen’s 2019 Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 165 #PhotoPrompt

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/

Thursday photo prompt: Storm #writephoto

As I step inside the stony monolith atop the green hill, I am entranced. The dark grey clouds above seemed to echo its sombre appearance. Each stone has a story to tell. They are worn out for they have stood the brunt of time. Some have been ravaged by mother Nature. And some by the… Continue reading Thursday photo prompt: Storm #writephoto

Thursday Photo Prompt#Choice#writephoto

A Haibun I stood on the cliff watching the crystal clear waters of the brook dancing merrily down the slope. On the cold wintry morning,as the trees shivered,they carefully preserved their green leaves and looked morosely at the brown grass. The harsh winter had shorn it of its verdant splendor. They took solace from the… Continue reading Thursday Photo Prompt#Choice#writephoto

Sunset ( a cinquain)

Looking at the the dying rays of the sun at the end of the day,I realised that beauty is temporary and fleeting. But it is the radiant sunrise next day that teaches us to persevere and relish its beauty once again. Cinquain Sun sets Rays Amber hued Golden Beauty fleeting It rises to shine more… Continue reading Sunset ( a cinquain)

Colleen’s 2020 Weekly# Tanka Tuesday#Poetry Challenge No 163#Poet’s Choice

"It’s the first of the month and know what that means! Poets, choose your own syllabic poetry form, theme, words, images, etc. It’s up to you!" I have written a Gogyohka using words eyes and dark. Gogyohka has five lines, each consisting of one phrase with a line-break after each phrase or breath. A pair… Continue reading Colleen’s 2020 Weekly# Tanka Tuesday#Poetry Challenge No 163#Poet’s Choice