Waiting

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Blue #Haiku 235

After a short hiatus, let me begin 2019 with a haiku ūüôā Green grass, clear blue sky Yet it 'sounds like when doves cry' You left and I'm cold. ~ FlorenceT   This haiku is a contribution to Ronovan's¬†Haiku Challenge #235.¬†This week's¬†prompt words are grass and dove. If you are interested in participating, go to … Continue reading Blue #Haiku 235

Past #Haiku 233

  chastity a prize, blushing a feminine trait; those times are no more. ~ FlorenceT   This haiku is a contribution to Ronovan's¬†Haiku Challenge #233.¬†This week's¬†prompt words are blush and chaste. If you are interested in participating, go to RonovanWrites and check out his weekly challenge published every Monday - it comes with "how-to" if … Continue reading Past #Haiku 233

Vessel #Haiku 231

  my vision is clear; to reach the goal I will be a vessel for love. ~ FlorenceT   This haiku is a contribution to Ronovan's¬†Haiku Challenge #231.¬†This week's¬†prompt words are goal and cup. If you are interested in participating, go to RonovanWrites and check out his weekly challenge published every Monday - it comes … Continue reading Vessel #Haiku 231

Waiting #Haiku 213

Slow, fast, fickle time Impatience and excitement Waiting in progress. ~ FlorenceT   This haiku is a contribution to Ronovan's¬†Haiku Challenge #213.¬†This week's¬†prompt words are time and movement. If you are interested in participating, go to RonovanWrites and check out his weekly challenge published every Monday - it comes with "how-to" if you are new … Continue reading Waiting #Haiku 213

Revolution #Haiku 210

Wake up and notice lament outrage heralding a revolution. ~ FlorenceT   This haiku is a contribution to Ronovan's¬†Haiku Challenge #210.¬†This week's¬†prompt words are woke and up. If you are interested in participating, go to RonovanWrites and check out his weekly challenge published every Monday - it comes with "how-to" if you are new to … Continue reading Revolution #Haiku 210

Longing #Haiku

This haiku is a contribution to Ronovan's¬†Haiku Challenge #202.¬†This week's¬†prompt words are fragile¬†and heartbeat. If you are interested in participating, go to RonovanWrites and check out his weekly challenge published every Monday - it comes with "how-to" if you are new to writing haiku. Challenge yourself! ūüôā     heart's not shatter-proof, it beats, thunderous … Continue reading Longing #Haiku

Breathless #Haiku Challenge 200 @RonovanWrites

RonovanWrites Haiku Challenge 200 with prompt words - ire, fire   This is Ronovan's 200th consecutive weekly challenge - amazing feat for keeping it up!¬† So he gives us "ire" and "fire"? ūüôā     fire rages on, heat consuming, rising ire breathless possession. ~ FlorenceT   ¬© 2018 FlorenceT Copyright reserved. The author asserts … Continue reading Breathless #Haiku Challenge 200 @RonovanWrites

Certainty, a poem

  As mind battles heart ¬† ¬†for dominance its quest, Reason cannot defeat ¬† ¬†the love residing within. ~ FlorenceT   Sometimes as words come to me, so does music.¬† Oddly, this song pops up as I am creating this post, so here it is - a sweet simple song. Enjoy!   ¬© 2018 FlorenceT … Continue reading Certainty, a poem

Determined #Haiku Challenge 191 @RonovanWrites

RonovanWrites Haiku Challenge 191¬†with prompt words - sneak, night   Which creature does this? ūüôā   sneaking through the gloom shuffles of determined feet night cloaks the earnest. ~ FlorenceT   ¬© 2018 FlorenceT Copyright reserved. The author asserts her moral and legal rights over this work.  

At last #TBT

MEANINGS AND MUSINGS

Regret quote

And he never did, even after the many plans that we made; fantasies I now know.

The meeting at the bar in the hotel where I would wait with the excitement of young lovers, restrained familiarity. The coming upon each other on our favourite beach, where he, like me, would love to sit and listen to the waves in. The anticipation of the airport first encounter when he would exit the arrivarolling l hall and into my arms, or more I into his.

There will be no sitting on the deck of our beach home, at peace in each other’s company. No back rubs in the afternoon after a weary day of writing. Those meals we had savoured in our minds, the diverse flavours which our adventurous selves had vowed to experiment. Those carefree mornings, though few but complete with sensuous lovemaking and a bagel and coffee to follow.

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