Mainsails billowing Clouds scudding across blue skies Jealous reeds earthbound Haiku Friday is hosted by Lou at LouCeeL.
Category: Poems
Given, not lost
Once upon a long, cold winter’s night Fierce blizzards were falling thick and white Fleecy blankets warmly inviting First love’s tender secrets exciting A gift freely given, no misnomer for a green light This weekend’s Trifextra challenge was to write 33 words around the title "Lost" without using that exact word.
Tip jar
Twenty-four, seven Mother's work is never done Hugs and tips welcome I was up until the wee hours of the morning recently. It was 12:34 a.m. to be exact. I know this because that was when my soon-to-be 19-year-old son walked through our front door. If you know me, for me to be awake at … Continue reading Tip jar
A little faith
I know your journey was long and dark. That you felt lost and alone, but I was always close by your side. You never saw me, but I was there you should stumble or fall. You had to make this journey on your own. Had to find your solitary path, to know you were strong … Continue reading A little faith
Awakening
Parchment clouds waning Watercolor blues peeking Spring awakening Haiku Friday is hosted by Lou at LouCeeL.
Dust to dust
Dearly departed Unto dust thou shalt return The circle endures Rebecca, wife of Thomas, died January 27, 1869 at the age of 50. She is buried, surrounded by her family, in St. Michael's Cemetery in Pensacola, FL. Her white granite gravestone is encased in the base of an old oak tree. The bole is at … Continue reading Dust to dust
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