The sepulchre of the sentiment That stands beside the Seine The green seeds of the linden tree That captivate your name Away, be gone, that sentiment In place, another, quite unknown A surreptitious sentiment One rushes to disown You have no place standing … Continue reading The Sepulchre
The river rows the oarsman Like the mountain moves the climb The sunrise heats the day Like the lectern stands and cries; I stand before you all, beholden To convey, what promised, I doth say Deliverance be sent ahead of time And the sunshine … Continue reading The clarion call
A lie is a mistruth Told purposefully. A truth is an admission Of a lie. A penny for your thoughts – I’d pay a pound For the politician’s mic on hustings To lose sound. For distortion’s an illusion That misrepresents – Extravagantly foolish … Continue reading The eyes have it!
She was here but now she’s lost A winter breeze turned into frost A weathered hand, salt of the soil What did she want to say? A butterfly, resting on flower Wings fluttered, quiet hour I turned away, the colour foiled Butterfly had flown … Continue reading Poem – Lost
A big ‘thank you’ must go to Taruna for encouraging me to participate in this challenge. Go to her site, http://rhythmandthedancer.org/ – a medium of expression. And what a medium for expression it is! Her use of words (and pictures) creates a great synergy for those who appreciate the English language.
Day 1 Challenge
“LET NOT HIM WHO IS HOUSELESS PULL DOWN THE HOUSE OF ANOTHER, BUT LET HIM WORK DILIGENTLY AND BUILD ONE FOR HIMSELF, THUS BY EXAMPLE ASSURING THAT HIS OWN SHALL BE SAFE FROM VIOLENCE WHEN BUILT.”
Today’s challenge goes to:-
- thank your challenging blogger and post their site
- post three consecutive days
- post one to three quotes per day
- challenge three different bloggers per day
Hope you enjoy the challenge – know that you were hand-picked.
I walk the solemn pathway all alone Others care to join me Engage in careless conversation As we pass the foreshore, by the sea More join our walk along the way As we continue down the road We talk sweet nothings, ‘hello how are you?’ … Continue reading I walk the path.
Peas, pod, Carrots, bowl, Sliced, boiled, life Bread, toaster, Toasted, plate, Butter spread by knife Water, kettle, Boiled, mug, Sugar. Milk or cream? Coffee, tea Decaf, black Earl grey, breakfast, green Never before Forgot, remind Twenty-four seven, time Bomb, detonate, … Continue reading Peas and carrots