Moonwashed Musings Weekly Prompt >>Let one or more words in my poem be your inspiration.
“Nature’s resounding overture about life Can be recited by a band’s little fife Or re-enacted by a painter’s spatula knife” … Ivor
Cascading Snowflakes (an Epigram)
With every breath we take After our weary eyes awake The existence of daybreak Appeases our heartaches As cascading, soft snowflakes Gently flow over our old keepsakes
Hi, to all perceptive observers, you, might not be able to see me, but, if you look through telescopic eyes, I’m up here, high in the Cirrocumulus clouds, lounging in my excellent recliner chair, sharing the sky’s Blue Theatre, with the daytime silvery moon.
We are tactfully floating upon the troposphere’s delicate white ripples, and wistfully waving to the world’s congregating survivors.
This week, Weekly Prompts’ Wednesday challenge is Leaves, a word that offers a cornucopia of interpretations. To visit their fabulous site please click on >> Here. — These days my forgetfulness is scattered around like autumn Leaves
And, Welcome To Moonwashed Musings *The Weekly Prompt – Any word or line in the below poem can be usedfor the prompt
uncertainty troublesome much-needed light
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I Do Not Have a Dress?
I must confess Forgetfulness Is sleeping in my nest
Thoughts are in a mess Running at two abreast Without knowing my quest
I am looking for my address In the pocket of my vest Did I leave it in my dress?