horizon gazing vi

the hills are watching

someone unidentified

twitching with magic

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horizon gazing iv

blue pure and empty

perfect sky the perfect wave

curl of surf and me

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horizon gazing iii

white

noise of falling

water

my shudder’s raw

free

wheeling birds

sea spray

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horizon gazing ii

watches, looses delicate earth

where hearts lay buried

hears the silky sound

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horizon gazing i

i’m watching the hills

i’ve magic in my pocket

i let it fly out

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un-married

souls drifted apart.

without a word recognised.

what was meant.

that’s it!

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post 1001…poetic!

1000 thankyous

Dearest readers,

according to WordPress, this missal marks my 1000th post. Wow! I’m impressed and yet it seems like only yesterday that I started sending my scribbling out into the world for you.

I love the writing of haiku, the distillation of something that feels essential, the capture of a thoughtful moment. NaPoWriMo, the reason for which I started the blog, inspires the writing of longer poems, exploring forms and themes I wouldn’t have thought of alone. I love this community and the challenge of the month of April.

I’m abundantly grateful for each and every one of your views and likes and hope that we will continue to show up for these little daily moments of plenitude and gratitude of creative energy.

I’m in if you’re in!

Here’s the next 1000

Blessèd be

btw

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P.s feel free to post a comment on this. I’d love your feedback. xxx

nice-guy mercy ( or musings of a covert narcissist)

i won’t kill her ( yet )

i’ll cut off her wings ( instead )

he said, charmingly

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once upon a time ii

my biggest fear is….

true love’s kiss doesn’t exist….

or perhaps it does ….

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once upon a time i

once upon a time

when my heart was bright i still

believed love was true

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