Category Archives: Poetry

Paths #midnighthaiku

Stars light the pathway Leading through a land of dreams Ever homeward bound *  

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Inspiration #midnighthaiku

Inspiration flows An influx of clarity Life’s affirmation *  

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Visions…

Mist Veiling Unveiling Unravelling Chimera conjured Memories awoken Visions of a past revealed Domain of fractured images Dreams bedevil rationality Logic dismisses imagination Dreamers enchanted by arcane shadows Freed from the tether of gravity Wander otherworldly pathways Embracing experience Minds … Continue reading

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Wonder #midnighthaiku

Childhood’s snow dreaming Mysteries and fairytales Coloured by magic *  

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‘Other Earth…Stuart France

* Aurally… Aurally Pray, explain if you can, “Why O’ why is it so typical for this sort of man?”… * The Sci-en-ti-fic Messers ‘Our-King’ and ‘Door-Kins’ et el… Continue reading at France & Vincent

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New #midnighthaiku

Time and tide unturned Unstoppable momentum New pages open *  

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Whitewashed #midnighthaiku

Whitewashing winter Choosing beauty and romance Over frozen toes *

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Meeting #midnighthaiku

A fairy alights Purity and sweetness meet Feeding each other * For those missing the writephoto challenge… why not do as I do for my midnighthaiku?  Simply choose a photo at random, either from your media library or from my … Continue reading

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Light

* A circle open to the sky becomes a covered mound, Within, a tree now made of stone, casts shadows on the ground. The earth is changing as we pass, each footstep turns to gold The sky inverts reality, a … Continue reading

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Dreamer

If I could dream a dawn Into existence It would wear your face In its sleep. If I could dream a morning It would wake to your breath, A pillowed silhouette against the dawn, The space between filled with warmth … Continue reading

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