11 Saturday May 2019
Posted in Daily Word Prompt, Poetry, Word of the Day #WOTD
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Whisk me away, upon whispering winds
Remove all the sadness, I am feeling within
Under the guise, of a clear, crystal blue sky
Let my soul, ever cloudy, break free and fly
Word of the Day – Cloudy
Daily Word Prompt – Guise
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24 Wednesday Apr 2019
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, April Writing, Poetry
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Mists weave in and out of brush
In the forest, a stillness, a hush
Which lingers in the quietude
As morn begins its soft prelude
And wakens to the faintest breeze
Enveloped round the sleepy trees
A sanctuary, a forgotten place
Where life slows, to a calmer pace
A chance to disappear, unheard
Where nothing is said, not a word
And as the winds whisper in my ear
Light covets darkness, crystal clear
To show the beauty I’ve come to see
And rest mine, weary eyes on thee
Soak in, all those in nature’s attendance
The Glory of God, in subtle resplendence
April Writing Prompts – The sanctuary of subtleties – Day 24/30
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05 Thursday Oct 2017
Posted in October Writing, Poems, Poetry
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Autumn leaves fall round me
In a whisper no one can hear
Fragile, the air that surrounds me
I wait for the mist to appear
The winds, swirl like a cyclone
As trees grow naked and stark
They call to me, lyrically, intone
Gathering thoughts, I embark
Toward the forest, bare of cover
Into shadows, as they grow
Wondering what I may discover
I get lost in the leaves below
Writing Prompt: Fragile Whispers – Day 5/31
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19 Tuesday Sep 2017
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Romantic Tuesday
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Call upon my heart, in a whispering sigh
Fold me in your arms, as time rushes by
Tell me tales of tomorrow, let my heart soar
In hushed, quiet moments, tis what I live for
Let us be one, with a gentle caress
The touch of two hearts, easily express
The rhythm of love, endlessly sublime
Our bodies in sync, mere poetry in rhyme
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27 Thursday Jul 2017
Posted in 100 word story, creative writing
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In the whispers of night, through the howling wind, voices from those passed, invade my world. Chattering amongst themselves, they show no regard for this eavesdropper, who stands smack in the middle of them. Perhaps they do not know I am there. Or perhaps they just don’t care. Listening carefully, I relish their presence. I do not quite understand what they are saying, but I devour every last sound. A gentle tap on my shoulder, a soft whisper in my ear, and I am taken in as one of their own. It was only then I realized, I already was.
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