Bloodgrass-warriors-Asitcomes-dreams
Spears, spikes and ghost’s dreams
Manifest in tall red tips
Summer’s warriors
Bloodgrass-warriors-Asitcomes-dreams
Spears, spikes and ghost’s dreams
Manifest in tall red tips
Summer’s warriors
Picture: Thank you, Paul Militaru
Scarlet dreams
wrap me in their curls
and curves of passion,
tie knots in colourless air
while bodies cup the aromas
of fleeting yesterday
to cool the moist
aura of good times held softly
until each petal falls softly –
fingers flexed and interlocked.
A Quadrille is a 44 word verse.
Picture: Paul Militaru
Blood red
bouquet of love’s
passion sleeps in velvet
within dreams of secret desire –
timeless.
Best bib and tucker
Legendary blood red flame
Is his humble heart
Day 83/365 – Morgan’s #DailyHaikuChallenge. Join in and link back to her blog
Voices whispering
in the breeze of autumn’s breath
words seldom spoken
Day 13/365 – Morgan’s #DailyHaikuChallenge. Join in and link back to her blog.
Picture: Sock Monkey while on nature walk with questions of deepness.
Quadrille poetry form = 44 words & red bird. Thank you monkey.
Sins that stain a royal perch
are preened like smooth, red
berries –
but those of the cardinal’s beatific
corvax satin
hang on staggered boughs
like broken bread fed worshippers;
high and mighty – aloof.
Masquerading aloft, he knows
where you all are.
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