Snowcapped ~ #DailyHaikuChallenge #poetry of #winter

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Snowcapped mountains

Dazzling, with the daylight sun

Brighten the morning

 

Should you like to participate in the challenge, simply link back to Morgan’s first post found HERE

Day 102/365

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Friday Fantasy ~ House of Stone – #poetry

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Full moon rises,

lights the sky

Waters flowing,

mountains high

Love illuminates,

this small house

Where elfin live,

he and his spouse

Hidden deep,

beyond the crest

They built together,

this sturdy nest

A place that they,

can call their own

Where peace ever reigns,

in this house of stone

 

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#TBT ~ Questions – #poetry of #life

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I do not understand
Why time passes by
Yet stands still

Why a moment can be fleeting
Yet we are caught in it

Why we hate to love
Yet love to hate

Is it that we are
Afraid of feeling the heartache
Of time gone by
But unafraid of causing the heartbreak
Without a moment’s loss

Afraid of defining our own worth
Within ourselves
But unafraid to define others inadequacies
As they stand before us

How can you say you are living a life
For the moments, the time
The love and the hate
The heartache and the heartbreak
Yet claim to have no life worth living
I do not understand

 

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Promise ~ #DailyHaikuChallenge #poetry of #winter

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Under icy snow

There lies a promise, new life

Bursting verdant green

 

Should you like to participate in the challenge, simply link back to Morgan’s first post found HERE

Day 101/365

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#TBT – French Toast ~ #poetry of a #snowstorm

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OJ French Toast
I still don’t have the answer
To a question asked
So long ago
Why do you buy milk, eggs and bread
When someone mentions snow

Does this sinfully sweet
Breakfast fare
Make us become a little manic
If we don’t get the ingredients
Do we all begin to panic

Do the slices of bread
With their cinnamon swirl
Remind you of riding a sled

Or the soft golden butter
Melting over the top
Remind you of warm days ahead

Do the fluffy white flakes
Falling down from the sky
Remind you of powdered confection

Or the syrup that’s oozing
Dripping over the sides
Remind you of sweet perfection

I want to know the simple truth
About this French Toast story
I’m pretty sure it’s not just snow
That gives it all its glory

 

Here’s the original story that asked the burning question: What Is It About Snow & French Toast?

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