Tag Archives: tanka

Brave #midnighthaiku

Delicate petals Defying appearances Wears summer colours Exotic fragility Braves winter to reveal strength

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Incarnate #midnighthaiku

Within a bubble Limited by time and space Consciousness looks out Seeing itself reflected Finding a home in  beyond *  

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Image #midnighthaiku

Memory’s cascade Upon time’s silver mirror Barely a ripple Ego seeks recognition Inner child reflects itself * For Colleen’s Tanka Tuesday

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Mist #midnighthaiku

Misty memories Forgotten, overwritten Still mark the landscape Not time nor forgetfulness Unmakes any moment lived *  

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Homeward #midnighthaiku

Into the unknown Following where the path leads Trusting tomorrow Marking neither time nor place The journey carries you home *

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Darkness

Cries wake the sleeper Dark dreams like carrion flies Serving their purpose Impinging on consciousness Picking the bones from the night * Hidden fears unveiled Dawn laughs at their illusions Become transparent Ephemeral monsters flee In the clear light of … Continue reading

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Clues #midnighthaiku

Meanings and symbols Arcane stories set in stone Barefaced mysteries Scattered clues to tantalise Or was the artist laughing.. *  

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Illusive #midnighthaiku

Cling to illusions Eyes closed holding back the tides Dreamer’s paradise Neither will nor rueful strength Delaying the dawning light * For Colleen’s poetry challenge, theme chosen by Marsha Ingrao    

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Dusk Blue-winged Lingers ~ Goff James #writephoto

Reblogged from Goff James at Art, Photography and Poetry

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Constructive thinking?

My son’s wetroom is currently spread between the lounge, the bedroom and the car park… not much of it is actually in the bathroom. The spare bedroom that became the gym is covered in wet paint and dustsheets… because somebody, … Continue reading

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