Let’s Breathe

Born and unborn Neath blue sky I wonder why we Chosen frown .. Yclept keeper Of our choice but Seldom do we Serene seek .. Shoelaced why are Courage ours A yawn of dawn and Day wakes up .. Why shall we but Succumb yearning? What are we just— A walking dead? .. Let's breathe! …

He And Her Beauty

Amidst her darling strips Builds up a volcano of ire Speeding up the road and Drifting down his astral plane Seldom did he care— A cracker of Substantial physical beauty Inspired by: Three-things-challenge - strip, volcano, cracker fowc-with-fandango - speed rdp-sunday - road word of the day challenge - astral your daily word prompt - …

Left Her Behind

Pity! All those telegrams Star sent the lake all her may To reflect upon at night— Remained unread Once lucid lake dwindled Whence a battle she declared Meandering she but rained the lake In delight both soul twined As a vapour he recur Yet left her behind Inspired by : *Rdp-saturday - may *Fowc-with-fandango - …

What She Sought | A Treochair Poetry

Should she be Shroud-sealed shackled in sorrows Better smile bitter—unfreed ~~~ Or should she Sail to see—a roaring sea Better battered then be freed ~~~ But she sought Not to come short yet deep seam Seems shedding dreams—brought to nought Included : Word of the day challenge - seam