Tag: #EthereePoem
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The Sunday Whirl as an Etheree… #Poetry
Image by Jan Marczuk from Pixabay I weep near ancient bones buried chambers glow with amber light Old seeds carpet the floor I feel strange things hide in here my thoughts spiral with those before a strong feeling of deep holiness Invisible hands caress my cool skin… ©AnitaDawes2024
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#TANKA TUESDAY #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 210 #SYNONYMSONLY
PAST & PRESENT SlowSummerDays are gone.Now we have snow.Hungry birds to feed.small footprints left behind.Visiting cats passing throughI have turned into Sherlock HolmesLeaving my prints behind as I goAs I search for the abominable snowman… © Anita Dawes 2021
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Ghosts… #Etheree Poem
Ghosts Singing Old stories Some yet untold Sat by mother’s knee In the telling made bold Some will fill the world with joy While others bring evil thoughts to bear Growing in the dark places of your mind Take you where Lucifer regained his crown…
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The Last Gift… #Etheree Poem
Don’t Touch it Mother said. It cost too much So your father said A cup of blue and gold. How can I tell her I know? Down the lane they’re two a penny His lie has become the Holy Grail one last gift to keep mother’s spirit bright…
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An Easter #Etheree Poem…
On A hill Three souls wait Dark judgement called One crown of sharp thorns His mother waits below Sound has vanished from the world Standing close, Joseph holds the cup Take your mother; hold her as your own Day three gave rise to a new religion…
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Colleen’s Weekly #Poetry Challenge…
Although Colleen is busy catching up on work projects, she has provided us with prompts so we can still write our poems! So here’s Anita’s! Seek The light Test yourself Breathe the sweet air Find where you belong Let love into your heart Step out of the dark, take aim Find…
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Colleen’s Weekly Tanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge
Today, it is Anita’s turn to try an Etheree poem… These look complicated, but really easy once you get the hang of it. A ten line poem, beginning with a one syllable word, and ending with words of ten syllables. Full instructions on Colleen Chesebro’s website… Cold Dark sound Two ghost hands Waiting…
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Colleen’s WeeklyTanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge…
This is my first attempt at one of Colleen Chesbro’s special poem challenges. This one is called an Etheree… Dark Scary Sinister Terrifying Power unearthly Spirits are gathering Fools think all is make believe Welcome chills and spooky delights But unaware of the truth behind Unaware of danger waiting to pounce… ©Jaye Marie