A Language of Feelings

Paradise comes to us in many forms Mine came as a morning bliss Knocking bad dreams away The sun kissed my eyes softly to open Stunned by the display in sky I’m lost in a deep awe A paradise moment is lost in words It’s a language of feelings Tuck ’em well in your heart…

An Ending

A journey’s ending, sadness tugging yet so is thrill…unwittingly Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Prompt Challenge #355 – SAD and thrill #NaPoWriMo2021 – Day 26

The Crying Moon

Restless, she’s looking at the view below. “They’ve changed,” she sighs, wondering what’ll happen next. But she already knows. Weekend Writing Prompt #206 – Restless (19 words)

Hope After a Destruction

In celebration of the Thursday Tree Love, I picked this picture that I took 2 years ago during my trip to the city of Banda Aceh, located on the northern tip of the Sumatra Island in Indonesia. I don’t expect anyone to recognize the name Banda Aceh or the province of Aceh, but perhaps some…

What is Anguish?

Sullen is the air being inhaled a wrecked land empty souls the once lush – now arid flat no promises left Moment’s gone though it had its chance with eyes closed picture them fragrant of cherry blossoms cries of children’s joy It’s still there beating deep at night feelings of uneasy some things never moved…

When Love Has No Form

Left behind tunes of vain sorries mourned by no one– when love has no form Ronovan Weekly Haiku Prompt Challenge #354 – Form and Mourn MMA Sorytime Haiku Challenge – Tune #NaPoWriMo2021 – Day 19

Moon (a haiku)

stare far into space amidst the veil of darkness find the faceless glow #NaPoWriMo2021 – Day 17 Prompt is to write about the moon. I can’t pass an invitation to write about the moon. Moon is such a magnet.

Warmth (a haiku)

Sunrays peeking through push away previous night’s grief – forgiveness brings warmth #NaPoWriMo2021 – Day 10 (no prompt) 2021 Weekly Photo Challenge – Summer Warmth

Lost

Was there ever a time when we weren’t lost? When knowing exactly what we want was a snap of fingers When people no longer dancing to the tune of regrets or doubt When desire no longer have to be caged in our head, but free to explore anytime When we fall in love without any…

A Nod to Morning

a nod to morning as dream slips through in a sigh in time for adieu Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge #346 – Time and Slip, by Ronovan Writes. Please visit the blog to see more haiku poems about Time and Slip. Tanka Tuesday Weekly Poetry Challenge #214 – Dreams, by Word Craft – Prose and…