garden fruits
softly picked in tepid night
sweetened my tongue
frequently you served delicacies
before evening’s scene of decay
Carpe Diem: Tanka Splendor #27 – Decay.
garden fruits
softly picked in tepid night
sweetened my tongue
frequently you served delicacies
before evening’s scene of decay
Carpe Diem: Tanka Splendor #27 – Decay.
scent of lotus
enter the deepest inner
body of mind
a spirit of far and beyond
finds enticing harmony
Carpe Diem: Tanka Splendor #26 – Meditation.
Are you working on
being sated?
And then …?
What?
Daily prompt: Sated.
tagging my life
while mother earth is colored
with zeros
I live in fluffy pink dreams
outside the world turns black
black=#000000
Carpe Diem: Tanka Splendor #24 Black Earth.
‘Butiken’ är inte stängd
Än!Hjärnan är skarp
Hjärtat känslofyllt
Tangenterna knattrar
tecken till ordOrd kan låta
bra
Ord kan uttrycka
gott
Ord kan öppna
det stängdaOrd som
Himmel, Annorlunda och Ensam
Mina favoritord
Skrivpuff: Stängd.
ancient message
landed on my shoulder
picked by a crow
in dreams I saw the world
and soon will return
Carpe Diem: Tanka Splendor #23 Crow.
I själ och hjärta
finns man.
I sina drömmar
tänker man.
I verkligheten
står man.
Skrivpuff: Närstående.
Jag tänker alltid (nästan) i tre. Skriver i tre. Analyserar i tre. Nivåer, djup och perspektiv.
Hjärna, själ och kropp. Det största stora och det minsta lilla samt allt däremellan.
Ungefär … Det gäller att vara sig själv närstående …

Spotify wants to
discover for me.
Twitter wants to
find friends for me.
Facebook wants to
present ads for me.They don’t think I’m able!
And it often makes me angry!
I want to do it myself!!!!!
Daily Prompt: Anticipation.
Feelings like a cold
silently move around
in my body.
Spread some garlic
paste thick on a
piece of biscuit.
Finally I will smash
the cold back with
a glass of orange
juice.Crossing my fingers too.
in swirling clouds
singing romantic blues
I send a kiss
a waltz for happy hearts
holding each other so tight
Carpe Diem: #22 Tanka Splendor – Blues.