Fires, they blew sirens
Stones, uncreased in prayer
Fences, in unfolded black
Leaves, trace crude airs
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February 12, 2019
Fires
February 12, 2019
Keeping me whole
Listening to sounds
when it’s raining outside
I can often get carried away
Spine tingles freely
My element comes
and contentment comes for the day
February 12, 2019
A FLOWERLESS WORLD
By Charles Robert Lindholm
“A Flowerless World Continue reading
February 11, 2019
Pouring down as love..
Picture Courtesy: Todd Hido
That evening
It was dark enough
for me to hide
from my surrounding.
February 11, 2019
The Trip
The early start
the silent hour
the wind outside a-moan
The ticking clock
the coffee hot
the time to leave from home
February 10, 2019
‘Till Breath Do Us P(f)art
My darling doth a perfume send
Each time she whispers from her end.
While I, when little spritz let fly,
Convert our room to stinky sty.
This windy paradox I’ll never break;
Far better just to smile and nod, preventing further quake.
February 10, 2019
Particularly Sunday
Don’t have a problem
with most days
They fly by when I’m busy
though sometimes
when there isn’t time
I might get in a tizzy
February 9, 2019
Ends or Turns?
(Picture taken from the internet.)
About to reach
the end of my path
the end that I for long
longed for.
February 9, 2019
Of rust and gold
And to these days
when all I hold
is flecked with rust
or painted gold
I know which of
these I prefer
So to the gold
I will defer
February 8, 2019
Devolving Winter
I lingered to watch the snowfall settle
upon an outside marble pedestal –
building layer-on-layer of snowflake and ice,
fractal and spacious, this echelon
Continue reading
February 8, 2019
Overwhelmed by absence..
Picture Courtesy: Felipe Correia
I stand here
Overwhelmed; With what,
I don’t know!
You make me feel
Mysterious about something.
There is nothing about you
I am not aware of,
Yet all of you
Seems unknown.
Tragic!
Who am I?
With you, suddenly I don’t know myself.
Your presence has brought me
To my absence!
Is that why I am overwhelmed?!
February 8, 2019
Tri-haiku XIII (cold) Pt.III
February 7, 2019
Thoughts
thoughts are not born
grey dolphins in time
up from snake-holes
into clouds’ firm door
February 7, 2019
THE CLAP
Photo – Mashable
By Charles Robert Lindholm
He Thought
He Was So Cool
Until He Turned
Around Continue reading
February 7, 2019
Tri-haiku XIII (cold) Pt.II
February 6, 2019
Vows, on Valentine’s
February 6, 2019
Cold Sun
Sharp shadows jag over bare branches
frost nips and tucks Continue reading
February 6, 2019
Tri-haiku XIII (cold) Pt.I
February 5, 2019
They must be laughing
They must be laughing up in Norway
or in Canada you know
at the fuss we make in England
when we have a little snow
Sides they must be splitting
Out in Russia, Moscow way
as our headlines speak of chaos
caused by snow that fell today
February 4, 2019
All is white
I wrap up warm
against the cold
I feel it now
I’m getting old
There’s white on
everything around
The air is crystal
n’er a sound.
February 3, 2019
They said there’d be snow
They said there’d be snow
Well, its cold enough
and there’s frost over all every day
But the sea air down here
on these southern shores
always seems to get well in the way
Yes, there have been falls
which have settled for days
in the past I remember quite well
But it’s still quite a rarity
for us in these parts
when snow of the settling kind fell
February 3, 2019
All embracing us..
Picture Courtesy: Anja Buehrer
I raise my arms and rise your wings.
You fly and I take a flight.
We are a being, two in form.
Our experience of pristinity isn’t distinct.
Mesmerized, as we both are,
Your silence knows my tears.
February 2, 2019
A Sussex view
Sun sets on a winter sea
Golden ‘cross wet sand
as we go walking at low tide
as lovers, hand in hand
February 2, 2019
CABIN FEVER
February 1, 2019
