She is all light and wonder

She thought that she was without beauty, Like a candle devoid of a spark, So she set her feelings on fire, And prayed that it would be her salvation. She was like a river that had run dry, So she filled those cracks with the sweet sound of her laughter, And a flood of tears…

Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 44: (STEAL) in the B rhyme line.

Spring blossoms and soft fragrant love, Gently seeps into hearts to steal, As it beats fast in a cartwheel, And all malice given a shove, Melody and love hand in glove, Tranquil wisps blow away the gloom, Passions roared in the narrow flume, Splashing an array of hues bright, Leaving one rapt in pale moonlight,…

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…

A serried tale

The serried twists and sharp turns, Ensheathed in a veiled canopy , That hides its dazzling sheen, From those that envy its resplendent allure, Unsurpassed, Untouched. It beckons you, Tantalising, Mocking that you can't you reach it, As you want it all the more. You just walk along in tremulous fear, Gingerly circumventing the folds,…

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…

Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 20 (SMILE) This week, it’s the C rhyme line.

She was not of this world around, An iridescent gossamer, A glow that was a blockbustre, She now lived where fairies abound, Her happiness so much profound, Vernal sprite with a dazzling smile, An enigma not so fragile, Glowing with incandescent hope, As she frolicked on life's tightrope, Blazing through great ordeals hostile. Via: https://wp.me/p4y9jb-H5F

Thursday photo prompt: Clouded #writephoto

The valley yonder, It left me entranced, Rolling into aeons of unknown, Encompassing, Embracing the tiny wisps,prickly bushes, Holding the tall trees, In a cloistered niche. Selfless and serene, It just merged into the majestic peaks, Its proud vanguard, That rose to meet the misty clouds, Thirsting to caress the lush lands, Envious of its…

A trail

Life is a trail of satin, Flowing proud, Flaunting with aplomb, Its lustrous sheen. We look in awe, Mesmerised and entranced, As it softly prances by, In all its elan.

Thursday photo prompt: Fantasy #writephoto

Time stood still, Frozen in the tall,stony edifice, That stood as a vanguard, Overlooking the sun baked roofs, Cloistered in a verdant lush, Pristine, Untainted by Time's bounty. An idyllic haven, A tranquil oasis, Its celestial serenity, Radiating and reflecting, Shining in the cerulean expanse. My soul, A lonely Island in the vast diaspora, Looks…