Dancing to the tunes of destiny, She pirouetted to fame, The decibels rose and fell, Still she danced to rythm of life, Impervious to the cacophony around .
I have written a sequence of Lanturne. It is a verse of 5 lines shaped like a Japaneselantern with a syllabic pattern of 1/2/3/4/1. Light of Life hope'stinygrains gleam topaint rhapsodyrhythm Shapesof life'sdeep beauty-a euphonygleams shadesmerge inharmony-life's paletteone Via : https://wp.me/p4xNpg-cDp
The rolling verdant expanses offer an infinite panorama of life. The valley is lush with dancing blossoms. They are imbued with warm colours of Mother Nature. Tall pines soar high majestically paying an obeisance to the blue skies. The denizens of the blue canopy above traverse down to lend their colours to the world below.… Continue reading The circle of life- (a Haibun)
A city aglow, The burnished dazzle so far, The stars shine no more.
A flicker of hope, Myriad but luminous, Radiating love.
A Beacon ( A Haibun) The stony steps lined by a verdant gossamer of thin moss led to the teak panelled door of the house. Embedded in the pristine granite frame,it stood guard,a sentinel to love and life inside. The trellis lush with green foliage embellished its facade. Radiating a vernal bloom that was incited… Continue reading Colleen’s 2019 Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 136 #PhotoPrompt
The luminescent hue, The luscious fragrance, The delicate Petal, Its silky gossamer, Allure imbued. The floral leaf, It stood proud. A symphony it was, As it twirled to the wind's note, The branches jamboreed in mirth. Buzzing bees cavorted, As dancing leaves jested at their prank, A playful gambol and love, I stood mesmerised, As… Continue reading The Fallen Petal
My heart, They peer into And see the hues that bleed, And incandescent hope undimmed, I shine.
When people take you for granted and you don't realise it! You are good ,selfless and kind. You think for them before considering yourselves. But they just forget you. Obliterating you from their minds, rough- shodding you and simply discarding once the purpose is served. When you see through them,lot of water has flown under… Continue reading Saturday Surmise
A golden orb. Against the canopy of pale blue, It's fiery ray fragmented, The giant monolith, Scattering it's aura, As if the dark shadows, They wanted to imbibe, The golden luminescence, Basking in golden glory. But the fiery orb, Not willing to share it's beauty, Stealthily moved higher, Shining regal, As the stony denizens looked… Continue reading A Spectacle