Captured by Scent
23 Sep 2010 19 Comments
in Just for fun, Love, poetry Tags: attraction, chemistry, love, magpie prompt, magpie tales, poetry, River Urke
What random object has been left beside the door?
22 Sep 2010 30 Comments
in humor, Misc, poetry Tags: left behind, life, lost, one shot Wednesday, One Stop Poetry, photography, poetry, random objects
I slowly navigate down our flights of stairs
pondering the mystery that lies at the bottom.
The mystery of objects left….
Yesterday a bag filled of clothes
Last week a frying pan, a playpen
Today, will it be a pile of books
or a set of towels?
What random object has been left beside the door?
Where did it come from?
Where is it to go?
I wonder who leaves these objects and why?
Truly, I don’t really want to know.
I want the mystery, the secret
to continue intriguing me.
These random objects left beside the door
each have a story, a lost history
a tale I am free to imagine just
how I want it to be.
The objects we have left behind
a pair of glasses, a pink sweater
significant or trivial
forgotten or missed
they are pieces to our story
pieces of life we have left behind.
I almost forgot…
What random object has been left beside the door?
Today, a stack of old dishes.
River 9/10
at Dusk, it Begins…. (revised)
21 Sep 2010 29 Comments
in Nature, poetry, Storms Tags: anger, calm before, cleanse, dance, life, lightening, poetry, rain, renew, River Urke, thunder, thunderstorms
at Dusk, it Begins….
stillness shields the air and
parched earth from the humid day
it begins to lightly rain
a burst of light
brightens the dusk lit eve
diminishing the calm
announcing the arrival
from the West come winds
lifting trees into slow dance
echoes of thunder vibrate
beats from beneath
sprinkles grow to drops
the parched earth drinks
the wind picks up and howls
whipping the huge maple around
around in a frantic dance
reaching boundaries and limits
revealing truths of me
bolts of light explode in thought
forming silhouettes of trees
exposing their surrender
night engulfs day
unlocking the power
two forces explode
releasing their hold
the wind moves on
rain begins to slow
the horizon lights up
in a burst of electric white
scattered across the sky
a distant rumble fades
a smell grows of
new rains and
cleansed earth
renewed in life
imbued in me
once more
River 7/10
his poem was inspired from my ramblings during a thunderstorm. At one point, sirens went off and we went to the basement. Also, I was inspired by the writings of slpmartin with the writing style.
*revised from a poem earlier in the summer. Are they different? Find the older version and compare them. 🙂 same name just scratch revised. 🙂
Their first Moondance
20 Sep 2010 16 Comments
in Dreams, Just for fun, poetry Tags: fantasy, Monday Potluck, poetry, River firsts
for Monday Potluck (video & poem prompt)
Time Stands Still
16 Sep 2010 25 Comments
in Love, poetry Tags: love, magpie tales, poem, poetry, River Urke, time
* For Magpie Tales ~ Mag 32
when spirits touch….
14 Sep 2010 8 Comments
in Dreams, duel poetry, Inspirational, poetry Tags: burdins, Charlie Martin, duel poetry, girl, lone wolf, poem, River Urke, share
Duel Poetry
by Charlie Martin & River Urke
the call of a lone wolf
echoes
through the deepest corners
of the northern forest
a sound so primeval
from a forgotten soul
a wanderer of time
a time before men
walked the mossy path
alone, separated
and divided from all
now their relative calls
out their names
pleading for them
to return to the old ways
when men knew their brothers
and walked with their sisters
a time they lived side by side
no blades between or
tar soaked earth
only the warmth of love
for one another
a deep respect
for all who shared this place
and walked upon this path
a thousand miles far
the call of a lone wolf
resonates, passing through
earth, water, fire, and air
a girl lifts her ears
and speaks to the wind
brother I hear you
your voice is my voice
your sadness is mine
the lone wolf replies
young one, I carry
too heavy a burden
for your soft back
the girl smiles
and says to the old one
then let us do as before
and share the burden’s
of this world
Charlie and I did it again! A duel poetry challenge. We were finished in less then a day. 🙂
Duel Poetry: a prearranged poetry writing challenge between two people to evolve a new poem where each writer must respond to the other writer’s lines (4 -5 ) until both parties agree that the poem is complete.
Come hither…..
13 Sep 2010 11 Comments
in Dreams, humor, Just for fun, poetry Tags: adult, compitition, for fun, Joker, Masquerade, Monday Potluck, poetry
Come and Compete
at the
Masquerade of Balls
You may think you will win
The chances are thin
The Joker is here
A court puppeteer
Competing with the final nine
Bulging tights and red wine
He says he will win
A problem knows his twin
Royals will judge the final pairs
Two get specialty of the Airs
The higher the bedder
The finer the rounder
The winner will have the honoralls
The highest of all balls!
Good Luck !
*2nd poem for Monday Potluck. lol! Don’t ask! I couldn’t resist! 🙂
Masquerade Ball
13 Sep 2010 18 Comments
in Dreams, humor, Just for fun Tags: dancing, fairies, Jingles poetry, knome, Lunar Moth, Masquerade Ball, Monday Potluck, party
Come one! Come all!
To the Fairies Eve
Masquerade Ball!
Circle around! Enter Here!
Grab a mask of delight
Make sure it’s on just right
Find a seat! Now, don’t be shy!
Dews of rainbows cold & sweet
Wings aflutter with the beat!
Strums of chords of Blue alight!
Poppy seeds and cattail reeds
There stands Joker by the weeds!
Masks of shadows vines of color!
Gowns of petals swirl wonders
With the thought of his blunders!
Night is moving all to fast!
Bits of web and honey comb
Laughter with a friendly gnome!
Beauteous Lunar circles one last hall
Announcing the end
Of this years Ball!
Come again! Until next years call!
To the Fairies Eve
Masquerade Ball!
*For the very first Monday Potluck!