To dream a dream in darkness of night,
to follow its trail, a wisp of smoky white.
To fly over the Earth, look down, so small,
giving wonder, does anything matter, at all.
The dawn of time, ‘til the dawn of change
what matters is life,
in natural rearrange.
Penn…2023
Long
sunny days,
sheer haze plays
on heightened feelings,
loving ways, reflecting times,
on sitting still, never regretted,
and never will.
Old emotions, past and gone
leaving mere traces to ponder upon.
Memories stirred as a movie screen
flicker behind closed eyes
“Oh!! what might have been.”
Penn…2023
In the pale blue of morning
before the sun casts its light,
the day is near to breaking,
tho’ still grasped by night.
The air is filled with promise
as if sharing a secret or two,
for in the pale blue of morning,
maybe a wish
could
come
true.
Penn…2023
My garden, ..
an oasis of peace,…
‘til the Magpie calls, …
stay awhile, have a coffee, …
next time I’ll do a video, ..if I can add it ok, …✨🦋✨
The old wooden fence leans over,
weighed down by age & wear.
Strong ivy clings on regardless
white belled flowers nod in the air.
The house looks lost, so dreamy,
dusty windows mournful to see
how unruly is the large garden
without hands to tend lovingly?
Penn…2023
Evening shadows
of blue to black.
A flickering light
gives nothing back.
Twilight lingers
no noises to hear.
Darkness encloses, nighttime is here.
Penn 2023
If every picture has a story to tell
I wonder, what does this one say?
It speaks to me of a love that’s lost
a tryst, hidden, not shown in any way.
It speaks to me of true passion held
of two souls who should be as one,
most of all it speaks of cruel sadness
Of Lovers fated, apart, a Love gone.
Maybe the Lady is promised to another,
or Her Knight rides for the Crusades,
but their story is captured for ever
in this print, shown to us, ‘twill never fade…..
Penn…2023
My Entry to Wordy Weekend prompt #2
Feelings are as shadows,
flickering,
hardly seen.
Sometimes
disappearing
as a half
forgotten dream.
Vagueness surrounds,
& however hard you try,
shadows avoid your grasp
as twilight drifts on by…
Penn…2023
Stunning beauty on display as he proudly strides about.
Parading for his female, surely there’s no doubt?
He’s the best, the one & only, the most resplendent of his kind,
should she ever dare turn him down,
why, ‘twould prove she be blind.
Penn…2023
Evening gold embers set in dark lace,
branches spread high trying hard to create
the perfect tableau to exit this night,
what are the chances
…It’s eternally
right…
Penn…2023
Doing the best I can to keep it on the bright side
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