Monday, March 29, 2010

Great Rain


The world was silent before the great rain
Clouds billowing in a silvery gray
Puffed up above our heads
We cannot wish it away
Tree limbs shivering in the breeze
The soil is drowning
Windy assault on umbrellas floating away
Water rising against our boots
Limp goes our curls and lashes
Wet clothes clinging to our silhouettes
Layers peel away, slow and cold
A stranger shift begins in our bones
Tiny voices singing in the rain
A bit of folly to part the gray
While the window grows dim and dark
Rooftops sagging down like rocks
A twirl of gold around my neck
Artificial sunlight

Sunday, March 28, 2010

Written

Life is a journey
Written by footprints
Dipped in black ink
Paragraphs and page breaks
Commas and apostrophes
Thoughts raining like periods
Against the newness of day
Let us pray
For His sovereign pen
Tragedy is a sentence before victory
Love is only a chapter away
Let it be written
On pages that blink into day
The greatest stories of life

Thursday, March 25, 2010

Sky Watch: The Gathering



There's a gathering in the sky




Party is alive...clouds swaying to a bluesy tune




Fashionably late, the sun peeks and says hi


Enjoy the parties in the sky everyone!!



Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Aura (O.S.I)

Her aura was addictive
Rippling like moonlight on water
Bubbling over in a glass flute
Her essence spilling in his mind
Intoxicating the evening
Her face dipping low against his collar
Red lips pressing against white
Lashes part into a brown sunrise
Indigo lace shifts like the sky
Emerald heels hoisted on his lap
Arms encircling her, he laughs
Her aroma drifting like autumn winds
A candle flickering only for him
He unravels her frame
To unearth her aura
Posted for O.S.I.

Sunday, March 21, 2010

More

More of you, less of me
The soul is but a tiny seed
Nurtured by the engrafted word of truth
Stretching outwards, they form great roots

More sunlight to paint against the darkness
To quicken this heart of stone
Breath life into this flesh
An elixir in wearied bones

More joy to awake the morning
Arising with a shout of glory
Stomach rumbling with fervor
Cascading upwards several stories

More love to bestow upon the masses
To anoint their eyes to see
A single flame can light a fire
In pursuit of destiny

Saturday, March 20, 2010

Tag Writing (II)

Hi bloggers,

Last week, I decided to start up a little writing meme using 3 prompts. The goal is to create a poem or short story. Thanks Septembermom for playing along. You can click here to read it. I chose Prompt#1. I hope you all enjoy the story.


He remembered his father's last words: " Go get yourself a good woman." He was both thrilled and horrified at the challenge. He was young, rugged, and immature. He liked the feel of his torn jeans, and his cowboy lifestyle. He rode the bus with a lasso in hopes of catching a bride.

The bus swelled with heat and was almost full. He eyed a young woman with her eyelids down. A book was turned over on her lap. A knapsack was seated next to her.

"Pardon me, ma'am," he introduced. "Could I sit with you?" Her eyes immediately opened in a dark trance. A few lines settled over her brow, but she quickly parted into a smile.

"No problem," she whispered and transferred the knapsack on her lap. She was amused by his large, cowboy hat, and the lasso he carried in his arms. He cocked his hat up, and she saw his deep, blue eyes gazing at her.

"Cowboys are a dying breed," he laughed as he placed his hands behind his head. "Where's this bus headed to anyway?"

"Somewhere far away," she answered. Her voice seemed to trail off into the distance.

"Good," he laughed again. Her smile began to wane as she drifted back to sleep.

He gazed on her like she was sunshine. Perhaps, he'd lasso her in a new adventure. He moved in close as the bus sputtered away.

I'll be back to post more prompts next week : )

Thursday, March 18, 2010

Sky Watch: Spring Wings

Hi skywatchers! After a rainy weekend, the sun is finally out. You can feel spring in the air.


The sun is playing peek-a-boo behind a tree.


These clouds remind me of wings against a lovely, blue backdrop.


Even the geese enjoyed the day. Happy Sky Watch Friday everyone : )