This week, the challenge is “to share the view outside your window by writing a syllabic poem.” Here is the view from my window though the picture doesn’t show the howling wind and the continuous rain… spring still seems far away!
Pine tree twigs swing harder wrathful wind howls, inert spring stumbles nonplussed, she looks at the silvery sky that shields sun. My picture window remains closed to keep the wayward winter chill and the unpleasant sounds of the wild wind out.
Colors condescend here and mingle with perfect ease. Green dives into blue to create a calm combination. Peach perches on rocky terrain. I rise with the mist to kiss the clouds. A wondrous land beckons me far beyond the fragrance of fir trees. An empowering lift. A milky channel opens to welcome a weary soul.
An artist at work unfurling serenity breathing in colors her easel is eclectic divine power mentors her.
When roses coruscate, the passion of petals emit a resplendent spark that shows how ecstatic are whispers of green love that blooms unawares, a fairy tale that sounds authentic, a journey to luminous lands of choice. …
This week’s challenge is photo prompt. Thanks to Colleen for the inspiration to write some syllabic poetry. I chose Etheree, which consists of 10 lines of 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 syllables. Etheree can also be reversed and written 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.
“Random word poetry is something that Jane Dougherty started writing last year. I think this is a great way to find inspiration, so let’s try it,” says Colleen. She has generated a list of 100 random words. The idea is to read through the words, searching for a word that sparks your inspiration. If you want to join the fun, click here for the word list. Thank you for the inspiration Colleen.
On the curving edge of time Sneak moments, shimmering with light, Gliding with ease, still alive, Eloquent beyond words and I watch…
They keep coming back To warm our hearts, to harmonize, To illumine the truths we forget – Waves of life keep tossing.
We pursue a walking mirror That echoes eclectic charms Birthday delights, innocent chatter Games that governed our hours.