Sunday’s when the mission church From morning into night Does its best with faithful rest To praise the Lord of light. The Lord of life who guides us all When dawn proclaims the day And we awake with thanks to take Our part in some small way.
Linked to Dverse Poetics where SaraSouthwest is hosting with the theme of days of the week.
Linked to K’lee and Dale’s Cosmic Photo Challenge with the theme “nature as art”.
Also linked to Trent P. McDonald’s The Weekly Smile. I smile when I realize how little my own efforts have had to do with things. I mainly had to show up and serve.
Mirror, mirror, mocking, merry, How your scars are growing scary. Winter’s wonders want to tarry, Tucking tight with white the prairie.
Linked to dVerse Meeting the Bar. Bjorn is hosting with the theme of alliteration.
I’m tempted: Was it just a dream? Perhaps it was what’s real? Reminded things aren’t as they seem, But how it lingers still.
Linked to dVerse Poetics where Lillian is hosting with the theme of dreams and dreaming.
Imagine how you'd see in darkness With little for the eyes to do Then feel the texture of spring colors Daily gifts of red and blue.
Linked to K’lee and Dale’s Cosmic Photo Challenge with the theme “the textures of your life”.
Also linked to Trent P. McDonald’s The Weekly Smile. My smile this week comes from memories of spring colors at the Chicago Botanic Garden.
Seasons bring their offerings, Presents with a bow. Open daily one by one. Awaken like a morning sun. Some light will help one know.
Linked to dVerse Open Link Night. Linda Lee Lyberg is hosting.
Secrets lie where I won't go So I cannot see. They're well-hidden even though They’d be shown to me.
Linked to dVerse Poetics. Merril is hosting with the prompt “secrets”.
They all were aiming the same way Though wild they’re organized. They chattered some. What did they say? I’d likely be surprised. Underneath I watched the sky. Two droppings were well placed. Some of them thought they should fly. One dropping missed my face.
Linked to K’lee and Dale’s Cosmic Photo Challenge with the theme “Look Up”.
Also linked to Trent P. McDonald’s The Weekly Smile. What made me smile was my own foolishness to stand for an unnecessarily long period of time underneath those birds. It gave some of them enough time for target practice.
Linked to dVerse Quadrille. Kim from Writing in North Norfolk is hosting with the word “wild”.
It’s good that all those deeds I’ll never do Won’t block me as I struggle to obey. It’s good as well, though harder to accept, That what I do get done’s forgiven, too. That leaves the doing. May that ever stay Removing clouds that darken sunny day.
Linked to dVerse Meeting the Bar. I will be hosting tomorrow, Thursday afternoon, with the topic of soliloquies. Think of them as talking to oneself while permitting the audience to overhear. I wrote this example of a soliloquy in iambic pentameter although any style would be acceptable for the prompt.
I awoke in a cold room, hunched on the floor beside a black and empty grate, the clock striking three, and the siren howling overhead.
C.S. Lewis, The Great Divorce
Waking from a winter’s dream Who was speaking to me then? Angels, bright, while demons slip Me thoughts on which they hope I’ll trip, Have guarded me again.
Linked to dVerse Poetics. Mish is hosting with the theme of quoting the last line of a book of our choice and writing a poem on it.
Poetry, Short Prose and Walking 