in sync with the musings
of the wind, melodies
that speak to maladies
rise from the creek
Pat
2/24/21
Musings – Abhanga
Tag Archives: wind
Magnolia Blossoms
magnolia blossoms
gone with
the wind
Pat R
4/19/20
Puzzle
In the puzzle and spectacle that is the universe; a sliver of a moon embrace the full moon
The wind ride waves, for naughty or nice
The sun awakens waterfall held in the grip of winter –
And spring / she always lives life out loud!
Pat R
8/02/18
A quadrille, a 44 word poem
For dVerse Poets Pub where the prompt is : Puzzle
BUT
I’m adding my punctuations-and -enjambment and linking it here, since I just finished. To read more about the prompt, go : here
True Silence
my inner voice
like remnants of an echo
thrives in true silence
2
in the peaceful scenes
of the mountains silence reigns
melodious creek
and the wind in trees bring me
to a place of true silence
Pat R
3/18/17
For Carpe Diem Namasté The Spiritual Way #5 self consciousness
To see other entries or to join in go here
Inspired by:
old barn
in the middle of the field
so desolate
a playground for the wind
deep silence of no where
(c) Chèvrefeuille
&
“…There is a silence where hath been no sound,
There is a silence where no sound may be,
In the cold grave—under the deep deep sea,
Or in the wide desert where no life is found,
Which hath been mute, and still must sleep profound;
No voice is hush’d—no life treads silently,
But clouds and cloudy shadows wander free,
That never spoke, over the idle ground:
But in green ruins, in the desolate walls
Of antique palaces, where Man hath been,
Though the dun fox, or wild hyena, calls,
And owls, that flit continually between,
Shriek to the echo, and the low winds moan,
There the true Silence is, self-conscious and alone. …”
(c) Thomas Hood
Also for https://booknvolume.com/2016/10/18/lavish-dailyhaikuchallenge/
Storm
Down Feather
(This feather came to rest on my windshield after I watched it surf the wind)
surfs the wind
way above the trees –
down feather
Pat R
2/28/17
Rainy Days
wind starts door creaking
curtains billow through windows
dust from parched earth rise
as gray skies give way, raindrops
clamor – kids on porch with friends
OR
wind starts door creaking
curtains billow through windows
dust from parched earth rise
kids on the porch with their friends
paper boats in hand, pure joy
Pat R
2/22/17
The prompt is
Door& Friend
over at Tanka Tuesday with Colleen
#Tanka Tuesday, #micropoetry, #poetry, #5lines
Seed
Bells & Ring
Photo, couple years ago
through winter’s silence
sound of bells ring from afar
in dance with the wind
Pat R
12/19/16
New Leaves
river song
wind blown from autumn trees
a stream of gold
– Jane Reichhold
new leaves scuttle over old
rustle from above and below
Pat R
10/18/16
For Carpe Diem Haiku prompt : Riversong
