rinsed

.

my empty page rinsed —
words drip down the rain cloud peaks
in a stream of greys

.

Image source: Grey Clouds Painting by Paula Baader

Balloon People

balloon people-

under the visage of night

warming in flash bulbs

.

*For Bastet’s Pixelventures: People.

Plea

breathless is my plea

under satin sky of dawn

selfless wanderings

.

For Carpe Diem Special # 88.

Kite

going away-

a kite unbeknownst

its string cut

.

For Carpe Diem # 453.

Charming

charming summer clouds

as the endless night goes on-

star songs of the flute

.

* For Carpe Diem Special # 87.

Desire

crescent moon-

I desire to melt

into the night

~

the ladle of dreams-

a desire urges me to hang

by the arms of night

~

the twinkle of eyes-

a spectator there glimpses

as I hug the wind

.

For Carpe Diem # 437 and the haiku prompt at MindLoveMisery’s Menagerie that I am hosting this week, Free Writing To Nature. Come play along.

Companion

companions-

one with the rose stem

prickly thorns

.

For Carpe Diem # 436.

And that comes out to be my 100th post on this blog.

Awed

brightness of this morn-

collecting seeds that didn’t grow

I’m awed by stillness

~

touched by a warmth-

all these colors seem at awe

of the heat-giver

.

For Carpe Diem # 435.

Evanesce

evanescent eve-

I stand on my toes to see

the blood sun drowning

~

amid cloud vapors-

the sun rays that evanesce

with feathers of crows

.

* For Haiku/Tanka Challenge.

Silence

alms for my heart-

the sight of sun at dusk

bathing in crimson

~

words strewn air

oblivious to the world-

a red-beaked parrot

~

skin tingled lilac

hair ruffled by a spring wind

silence in my smile

.

For Carpe Diem # 417.