Spring Haiku 2
Struggle amid green, What will this power wrought here, Imprint upon time. -M.E. InkOwl
Struggle amid green, What will this power wrought here, Imprint upon time. -M.E. InkOwl
Hold to this new growth, Beg earnest buds to listen, Wait between pedals. -M.E. InkOwl
climb regardless of what fears ground you each grasp compels and strengthens stairs lead somewhere these only you can understand to where be not afraid little being we must all rise above what is take time to further who you are climb by reaching a top somewhere you will now be better than when you … More Spring Poem- Climb
I am a child of rock and root, Loving dark soil between my toes, Give me grass to smell, Clean air to breathe in, Watch close while we lose ourselves, In eternal sunshine, Speak with coursing waters, Admire blossoms near and far, This is home to my soul, Among living things, A worm content to … More Spring Poem- Earth Day
Maybe it is vanity that begs me, To write of what was and is my state of mind. As a child indigo hues found me, Lying protected beneath warm blankets. I lay in an ocean of melancholy, Tides tossed me far and wide. What was only minutes passed as days, Causing me to tap this … More A Series in Twilight- A First, But Not Last
Let me trust that I will be alright, As I shed the worries of winter, Roots take to prepared soil, Life finds light and flourishes, I will be as all living things, Renewed in such rays all around, Enlightened, Uplifted, Restored. -M.E. InkOwl
Sometimes these words get so caught in my head, And nothing but a jumble makes its way to the page. So frustrating is an unfinished line of thought, Especially when life may hang in the balance. And all that is read can only be stared at, Clarification may flee these troubled fingers. By day I … More A Series in Twilight- A Visitor
There is something wondrous to spring Colors fill the empty spaces between Reminding us to renew our hollow spaces May vigor grow from these multicolored starburst -M.E. InkOwl
Many believe that ghouls come in the night, When darkness is at its deepest. Skeletons turn in soiled graves, And screams remake broken nails over shivering glass. For many untamed terror sweeps over minds, As all hope for a rising fails. But for me an unending well of fear opens, In the twilight and dusk … More A Series in Twilight
Close your eyes, Make a wish, Darkness rolls within the earth, Sending out tendrils so wanting, Hear a secrete hidden for millennia, Falling stars and cracking heavens call, Whisper answers so faint, Only the innocent will hear, One marked with a symbol in gold, That can make this world crumble and fall, Watch elements take … More December- Chronicles
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