Azure the lake
Azure the sky
Azure the sky
Then in between
The verdigris
And igneous
Within them all
Find I
Tag: postaday
Glorious Fail
Enthralled by failing sun
Or so some poets have defined
As if a star could somehow falter
In none but cataclysmic time
Or so some poets have defined
As if a star could somehow falter
In none but cataclysmic time
Composed in peace at daylight’s end
And with this thought remind
That failure rarely renders
With such glorious design
Choices
I make choices
Sometimes they’re wrong
Sometimes they’re right
Sometimes they’re wrong
Sometimes they’re right
Sometimes I know
Which way they’re going to go
Even before I make them
More often they go
The way they’re going to go
Long before I see the right or the wrong
I make choices
Sometimes I realize
Sometimes I don’t
Until they’re in the rear view mirror
Harvest ~ Pic and a Word Challenge #233
Fields emptied
Silos filled
Soon the loaves
From flour milled
Silos filled
Soon the loaves
From flour milled
Golden
The wheat goes ever on and on
O’er the hill and far beyond
In row on subtle row it grows
The fruit of heart and hand and mind
The gold beneath the indigo
O’er the hill and far beyond
In row on subtle row it grows
The fruit of heart and hand and mind
The gold beneath the indigo
Hold & Reveal
Dark Island
Tide recedes
Tide recedes
Amber glow
Inner light
So long as I hold the one
Let the other be revealed
The Calling
The beacon calls for them
Those who seek the shore
Those who yearn for the sea
Those who seek the shore
Those who yearn for the sea
Cloudy, Cloudy Day
Cloudy, cloudy day
Paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a winter’s day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Horizon’s changing hue
Power in the waves come due
Dashing on the shore that’s you
In aqua on the broken rocky land
Paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a winter’s day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Horizon’s changing hue
Power in the waves come due
Dashing on the shore that’s you
In aqua on the broken rocky land
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your father’s deeds
And why you’d need to set me free
I would not listen, I did not know how
Perhaps I’ll listen now
Black & Blue
Broken blackened rock
Storm season surge sunders shore
Azure calm breaks through
Storm season surge sunders shore
Azure calm breaks through
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