Happy Easter to those who celebrate and welcome to Day 4 of National Poetry Month. Here's today's poem, written in the triolet form. Image by danny moore from Pixabay Orange Painted An orange-painted sky,a gleaming morning sunriseScintillation on highAn orange-painted skysketching beauty for the eyeover atmospheric disguiseAn orange-painted sky,a gleaming morning sunrise
Another trip today for Day 24. Image by Yanko Peyankov from Pixabay An Evening in Amsterdam A warm orange glow, reflected in blue, the canal smooth and still as glass Beauty sublime, bid the day adieu A warm orange glow, reflected in blue Stand in the calm, soak in the view amid the... Continue Reading →
The poem for Day Four. Image by Pexels from Pixabay Life A sturdy bicycle, waiting Against the wrought-iron fence, the early morning abating A sturdy bicycle, waiting Over coffee and croissants, debating inconsequential offence A sturdy bicycle, waiting Against the wrought-iron fence © A. F. Stewart 2019 All Rights Reserved
Angel Wings Infinity touching shadows, grace walks among the broken and hope whispers over woes Infinity touching shadows with mercy as the thorn’s rose humanity come in kind words spoken Infinity touching shadows, grace walks among the broken © A. F. Stewart 2017 All Rights Reserved
We ponder on this Day 13 of National Poetry Month... Deposits and Withdrawals Life’s deposits and withdrawals written down within the universe’s ledger, red and black Little columns filling, filling, like to drown Life’s deposits and withdrawals written down Register of conduct, of every smile and frown, extending rows upon rows, stack upon stack... Continue Reading →
