Weaving Gold

Mokosha, Anastasia Sophia, and Me, Natalia . . . while the books are written

Rising from Ashes

muddled yearning
ever turning
fire in my bowl

stir it
feed it
don't impede it
burning makes me whole

Priestess of the Fire Tribe by Martin Bridge

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Eternal Entirety’s Longest Bridge

Four
furious
fabulous
fantastical
years I am astir.
Awakened by wonder.
Blown, cleaved, shattered asunder.
Creeping. Crawling. Leaping. Soaring.
Traversing, in dazed bewilderment,
Eternal Entirety’s longest bridge.
Beams break. Decks collapse beneath my feet.
Dumped. Swung in circles. I retreat.
No place to hide in transit.
Flailed. Flayed. Foresaken.
Impetus for Life
pulses, surges
purifies
pushes
on.

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Elusive Dream

Cars. Lawnmowers. Jets.
Unmelodic, disharmonious machines
disrupt my poem.
Persistent, distressing noises
destroy my peace.

If I listen with my eyes,
immerse myself in still waters,
equilibrium is restored,
For a moment,
desire to drown.

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Hope (not)

Foolish foibled fantasy
Encouraging lie
Faulty persuasion

masquerading as comfort
does not absolve wickedness

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And Again

Sing me a flower.
Unleash fount of creation.
Revive half-dead hope.


RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #106 Sing&Flower – ronovanwrites https://ronovanwrites.wordpress.com/2016/07/18/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-106-singflower/

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World Between the Worlds

In the calm after the storm
a window to heaven opens.
Like Polly and Digory,
Jump!

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Peace-Seekers’ Benediction

The calm before the storm titillates,
tantilizes with its foreboding foretelling.

Sooner or later,
eletric bolts and gods’ chest-thumping
chase creatues into lairs, or snares,
to wait out the purge.

Venture out
with slowness, in silence.

Cleansed leaves glisten.
Sweet scents delight.
Birdsong resumes
in the calm after the storm. 

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Ugly Duckling

Puny paltry wings
Stretch. Await grandeur. Beg time.
Cygnet foretells swan.

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#haiku #iSeeBeauty


RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #105-Time&Grow –

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Summer Pleasure

Summer sprinkle stops.
Grey sky peels to reveal
swirl of white. Delight!

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Blank Canvas

After the heart has been broken,
After the body’s been bled,
drained, depleted,
A stray spark sets the husk afire.

White-hot flame incinerates,
destroys, ashifies
what remained when all was already gone,
liberaring secreted seed.

Deprived desired death
life insists:
Grow on.

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