that was breaking our hearts
we came forth clean again, naked,
loving each other
without dream, without sand,
complete and radiant,
sealed by fire.
-Pablo Neruda, The Dream
a path made of stone~
dreaming our lives
in black and white
are we happy with the mediocre?
No.
can we bring it back to life?
...partially dead, your heart
wants to beat again~
we have a list; let's not consider the bucket just yet...
#inkMine
a path made of stone~
dreaming our lives
in black and white
are we happy with the mediocre?
No.
can we bring it back to life?
...partially dead, your heart
wants to beat again~
we have a list; let's not consider the bucket just yet...
#inkMine
Watching leaves falling,
Lost love’s embers, … remembered-
First one, … another ~
#senryu #poetry #poetrycommunity
#haiku #haikuchallenge @bleuowl.bsky.social
Watching leaves falling,
Lost love’s embers, … remembered-
First one, … another ~
#senryu #poetry #poetrycommunity
#haiku #haikuchallenge @bleuowl.bsky.social
(inspired by a real life event)