One-Liner Wednesday/JusJoJan the 13th, 2021 – Snow Carolers

"When everything is soft and pristine white,the snow carolers celebrate the light of love with notes that touch our soul." Via: https://lindaghill.com/2021/01/13/one-liner-wednesday-jusjojan-the-13th-2021-snow-carolers/

Jingles of Joy

Decibels of Joy, Unsung verses, A placid symphony, It is that time of year. A surreal white, A burnished cold, That warms your heart, Soothing the anguish, Subduing the rant, It makes you smile. You want to live it each time, For it is that time of year, When love pervades, Amidst jingles of joy,…

#TANKA TUESDAY #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 208, #THEMEPROMPT

This weeks theme is: “Holiday Traditions” New Beginnings (A Cinquain) Hope, A Serene calm, Sharing love all around Infusing cheer into tired souls, Recharged. Via: https://wp.me/p4xNpg-aYR

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…

COLLEEN’S 2020 WEEKLY #TANKA TUESDAY #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 198, #POET’SCHOICE

Joys( A Gogyohka) Little joys unnamed Sprout in life’s tiny niches Blossoms of a rapturous hued hope Spread a fragrant cheer As sorrow is now tamed. Via : https://wp.me/p4xNpg-blt

Just hold on

Life a melange, A pot -pourrie of love, Subtle and soft, Fragrant calm, Absorbing, That rippled fear, That tearful torrent, That maelstrom of emotions. Infusing that mindless lacuna, Filling it to brim, With joyful repertoire. Dark times, Shaded shadows, Gloomy hopes, Subverting, Dashing all life inside. Then, Only then, We look inside, Seeking solace, From…

Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 3 MAD.

This week’s inspiration is to use Mad as one of your “A” words, meaning all “A” words must rhyme with MAD. Life's small joys are now not a fad, People let out deep hollow laughs, Feelings closed tight in a carafe, And everyone is so much sad, All Hearts in immense anger clad, Spewing venom…

A Gift( an etheree)

A shiny gift of surreptitious love, Anonymously sent a dark day, A catchy, meticulous bow, Tying up all the loose ends, Sericeous and vibrant, The starry facade, Sheathing bounties, Sent unknown, Spreading, Love.

The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS April 18/2020

"Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “practice/practise.” Use it any way you’d like" Why everything has to be a ceremony in our life? Why can't we live life impromptu? There is ecstasy in spontaneity. We lose small joys in the quest of perfection. Just let go, And be you. Practice to live…