Category Archives: Poetry

Reminiscence ~ M. Brazfield #writephoto

the tenderness in your folds the secrets that you keep the closets where i hid to get away from him Continue reading at Words Less Spoken

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Embrace ~ Thady #writephoto

Darkness or light, which would you embrace, Our world most illumined when shadows are about, Most beautiful at the ends of the day Continue reading at Track or Cushion

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Mystery #midnighthaiku

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Sleepers #midnighthaiku

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Seeking #midnighthaiku

Seeking beyond sight Following a breadcrumb trail The heart knows the way

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Monochrome ~ Christine Bolton #writephoto

Light filtering through the gauze-like sky Silvery white against the black of trees The water calm on the surface of the lake Mist clearing too slowly in the cool of the breeze The drilling of an early morning woodpecker In … Continue reading

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Ambition #midnighthaiku

Simple ambitions To live in joy and die in peace Accepting each day

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Monochrome ~ Willow Willers #writephoto

Stormy skies matched the house. The scene, perfect monochrome. As she approached she asked herself when did this place cease to be a home. Times of banquets, times of joy Times to be bold, times to be coy. Continue reading … Continue reading

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Spring #midnighthaiku

Pure simplicity Innocent of pretension Captures eye and heart

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Colourblind ~ Iain Kelly #writephoto

I can only see one colour. Of all the colours I would have chosen to see the world in, this wouldn’t be it. It’s not red: filled with passion, love, lust or danger. It’s not yellow: warm, welcoming, bursting with … Continue reading

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