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  • Life’s Garden

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    Bunny hops across my yard
    twilight creates shadows
    bigger than life
    Like dreams

    Stops at one floral laden bush
    takes a distasteful bite
    spits out the sour fruit
    Seeds propagate

    More flower bearing plants ahead
    strong legs plunge bunny forward
    into thorn protruding arms
    Rose bed

    One bite then a painful dislodge
    red petals lay upon bloody wounds
    A sniff – a snort – a shake of a leg
    Lesson learned

  • Sentinel’s

    In response to Bartholomew Barker’s June Visual Poetry Prompt

    Sentinel’s standing tall
    guarding the paradisiacal island
    year after year into decades
    through light storms and squalls

    Nothing touched them at all
    their roots burrowed deep
    fronds spread wide against
    sun wind and balmy stalls

    Late on the last day of Fall
    onto the beach they came
    carrying machines made by men
    not one could withstand the thrall

    Chopping down the lovely molle
    used their wood for fancy chairs
    on the beach where they had stood
    victims of human cabal

  • Sacrificial Choice

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    You have sacrificed me
    in pursuit of your own happiness
    Believing the one you left behind
    will wait in ultimate patience

    By choice you left to follow
    your dream of adventure and fun
    No regard for the damage
    done or pain begun

    Disposable I am to you
    to stick around with nothing to do
    But soothe a broken heart you think
    to repair with a brand new start

    Life with its many twists and turns more dear as it nears its end
    A precious gift to be cherished
    loved ones held close to the heart

    You chose to cut that time short
    traveled the world for new highs
    Leaving emptiness filled by blight
    no longer able to make things right

    Sacrifice needs a good cause
    make a difference make a pause
    Consider what is sacrificed
    is it worth losing it for life

  • Sacrifice

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    Sacrifice – a double-edged sword

    No one wins

    Both are Gored

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  • Three Storytellers

    dreams, potion, road, morning, hand, head, three, poem, between, feather, storytellers, ascending The Sunday Whirl Wordle #607 hosted by bwarren

    Three storytellers stand
    hand in hand
    each to recite a poem
    from within their head

    Between each a feather
    a potion to manifest dreams
    along the ascending road
    subconscious to reality

    Morning comes
    the three are gone
    fond illusions
    waiting for me

  • Waiting

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    Sand dune covered in sea grass
    breeze blowing delicate fronds
    back and forth
    to and fro

    Waiting

    Lone surfer loitering on a sea
    buffeted by gentle waves
    rolling up and down
    stalling then lifting again

    Waiting

    Tiny little chickadee upon the reed
    swaying in the wind holding tightly
    around and around
    twisting so close to the ground

    Waiting

    Lonely woman walking the beach
    eyes scan the horizon
    no ship to be found
    circles back around

    Waiting

  • Where Are You Now?

    Where are you now
    so far away
    Unaware of my pain

    Why have you gone
    and left me alone
    No one to call

    No one to come
    to my aid injured
    Suffering in solitude

    No one’s priority
    singularity unwanted
    Calls go unanswered

    Where have you gone
    why did you choose to
    Leave me here bereft

    The world grows colder
    the wound gets hotter
    Still there is only silence

  • Walk Away

    Image credit: EvgeniT @ Pixabay
    In response to What do you see # 188 – May 29, 2023 hosted by Sadje

    Walk away never look back
    what came before
    reflects what you lacked

    Your light shines bright
    without friend or foe
    go strong into the dark night

    Fear not what you have lost
    mourn for nothing gained
    left behind in the frost

    The road ahead barren and still
    only pain to be found
    behind that last hill

    Walk on without looking back
    preserve self love and strong will
    form your own private wolf-pack

  • Excess

    In response to Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (aka, FOWC). EXCESS

    Life overflows with excesses
    for some
    and more is wanted

    Excess leads to greed
    the need to obtain extra
    go higher

    Augment that which
    is already possessed
    blinded by what is had

    Ignorant of those
    who have not
    no supplementary

    Unaware of humanities
    basic deficiencies inability
    to attain excessiveness

    Creating chasms
    broken social strictures
    chaos and unrest

    Excess breeds exclusivity
    feeding the full
    leaving the hungry –

    hungry

  • Bone Hoarder

    Koda Photographed by Gypsie-Ami Offenbacher-Ferris

    I have bones
    I have all the bones
    Wolf in the house or not –

    These are my bones!