Just a Matter of Time

Almost twenty years ago, we sold our first house and bought an acre of land out in the country. Old farmland was converted into a quiet suburban neighborhood where my husband built our new home. At the entrance to our new neighborhood sits a large working farm. Over the past twenty years, the city hasContinue reading “Just a Matter of Time”

Desperate Cry

Caged bird, I hear your song – sad and lamenting.How I wish I could mend your mutilated wingsso you may fly high above the hillsover which your tune disseminates.Free birds hear your fearful trillwhile mindlessly soaring among the clouds,but a free bird cannot truly fathoma desperate cry for freedom. Written for dVerse host Kim’s Poetics:Continue reading “Desperate Cry”

Oasis

You provide a remarkable gathering placeA meetup for my fine feathered friendsYour large bowl and your broad sturdy baseDesigned for security lendsAn opportunity for vigorous splishes and splashesTussling and vying until you run dryA garden hose of fresh water fills your stashesReplenished, then in the birds flyEvery season and throughout the whole yearIn the backyardContinue reading “Oasis”

Magical Moon

Magical moonbeamsShine their light upon the earthSea responds in kind Hiding in the darkPeeking out from the shadowsI know you are there Brightest of the brightIn your full glory tonightSleep shall elude me The trees are adornedBy the light of the full moonHarmonious ease Denzil’s Nature Photo Challenge #30: Moon Ragtag Daily Prompt RDP Friday!Continue reading “Magical Moon”

An Autumn Equinox Tanka

Stunning harvest moonIlluminates the cornfieldsOscillating stalksSly corn-spirit animalA wolf that casts no shadow Written for Colleen’s 24 Seasons Syllabic Poetry challenge. Listed among Colleen’s kigo phrases for the Autumn Equinox is “corn-spirit animals.” There are apparently many types of corn-spirit animals, including one taking the form of a wolf. The “corn-wolf” was known to causeContinue reading “An Autumn Equinox Tanka”

Visceral

I was transfixed by the melodyA song I am certain I have never heardYet viscerally known to meI intuited the lyrics before they were utteredMellifluous and soul-stirringPerfectly entwined with my beingAnd in that moment, I swear we were infinite W3 Prompt #73: Wea’ve Written Weekly’s poet of the week, Deepthy prompts us to “write aContinue reading “Visceral”