19 Saturday May 2018
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Ronovan writes
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Nature creates art
With the body of a tree
And all its blossoms
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19 Saturday May 2018
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For DB…. He’ll always be watching over you ❤
Days go by, more slowly now
Since you left me, here, to stay
God took you to a better place
I understand that more, each day
The sands, on which I find myself
Quietly sitting, reflecting life
Are cold and damp, without you
As my soul is filled with strife
The surf that endlessly beats
Though we two, are now apart
Reminds me of how much we loved
You’re forever in my heart
Still, I can find some comfort
In the storms, when I’m feeling low
For I know you’re watching over me
Each and every time I see a rainbow
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19 Saturday May 2018
Posted in May Writing, Poems, Poetry
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Lying in a field, of purple and green
The beauty of nature, like I’ve never seen
Captivating colors, in a bottle so small
Uncork the top, and let everything fall
Out into the meadow, awash in the field
The scent of the gardens, to this I shall yield
A promise, you must experience this
The glory of nature is, quite purely, bliss
May Writing Prompt: Bottled bliss – Day 19/31
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18 Friday May 2018
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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Young love, is always an elfin treasure
Joyous and carefree, by any measure
Through the forests, they romp all day
Dragons about them, watch them play
He’ll pick a flower, for his dear one
She’ll sigh with happiness, it’s only begun
He’ll make a promise to her, a solemn oath
That she is the one, of which he’ll betroth
For elfin beings, together, will stay
When two souls merge, on the forest pathway
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18 Friday May 2018
Posted in Friday Fantasy, May Writing, Poems, Poetry
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Broken windows, shattered dreams
Within this house, invisible screams
Memories of those, now left behind
It’s so unfair, but life’s unkind
Pieces strewn about the halls
Crumbling pieces, of the walls
Rooms, in tatters, torn, disheveled
The forgotten ruins, of a devil
Now cast aside, this demon roars
Furniture thrown, against the door
Stairs that lead, to no certain place
A man of honor, now disgraced
What he refuses to condole…
…are the cries of every tortured soul
May Writing Prompt: Forgotten ruins – Day 18/31
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