Windows to the soul

January 11, 2014January 25, 2014 ~ Tara R. ~ 11 Comments

Windows to the soul Glass warped, contorted Eyes deceive Fun House mirror misshapen Panes cracked, grimy with shame Truth twisted, unrecognizable Looking deep within Murky shadows emerge Secrets lurk behind broken sashes Dark glass mysterious Explore beyond what you see Delve into the unfathomable

Multi-tasking

January 10, 2014 ~ Tara R. ~ 5 Comments

Time is running out Twenty-four hours in a day Are never enough

More than one fish in the pond

January 3, 2014January 3, 2014 ~ Tara R. ~ 5 Comments

New around the pond? Haven’t seen you here before. The silent type, huh? Haiku Friday is back with Lou beginning this week. Stop by over there and check out the other poets.

Feather weight

December 27, 2013December 27, 2013 ~ Tara R. ~ 4 Comments

Light as a feather No burden to hold me down Worries on the wind

Trapped

December 23, 2013January 25, 2014 ~ Tara R. ~ 7 Comments

Adrift in on the wide-open sea, I am trapped inside my own prison. Unable to enjoy the world outside, I hide in a cage built of self-doubt. Abandoned on a lonely beach, The vultures pick my bones.

Snow drifts

December 20, 2013January 6, 2015 ~ Tara R. ~ 8 Comments

Pure as driven snow No Frostys, no forts, no ice fights This powder don't pack The sand on Florida's Gulf Coast is fine, sugar-white quartz. It drifts just like snow, but doesn't make very good snowballs. It also doesn't melt and leave nasty slush in its wake. It just sticks to your legs and inside … Continue reading Snow drifts