for body and soul
the essence of the edible
a treasure hunt
Daily prompt: Edible.
macro
Drifting Words
from all directions
looking for an inviting entry
our drifting words
Inspired by Safely Caught by Lize Bard.
Daily prompt: Adrift.
Olycksaligt Undantag
ett ensamt gammalt liv
minnesrikt och påfyllt med nya upplevelser
satt på olycksaligt undantag
Ps. Tänker på många gamlas situation i dagens Sverige – förr sattes de på undantag … och nu med kan jag tycka …
Skrivpuff: Undantag.
Fragile Falling
Thinking about
Picking up Senses
Existerande Undring om Existens
En existerande undring … om jordens existens …
snabb uträkning
i evolutionens ändliga – spår
lott i livet
… som sagt … en dag tar det naturligtvis slut … undrar bara på vilket sätt …
Skrivpuff: Lott.
Buzzing Arise
Winter Emptiness
the winter emptiness
shining in a frozen raindrop
on the inky window spill
Inspired by Helpless by Lize Bard.
the sun in my words ~ chases winter winds and mist ~ from a shore of death
A Quiet Death
I don’t want to accept …
some talking
in the strangled debate
a quiet death
… narrowing the debate!
Like it has been done in Sweden for too many years now! I don’t accept and I do hate it!
Daily Prompt: Acceptance.
The Snail Walk
awakened in early light
your breath beside – a soft breeze
dove purring in delight
Today is the World Poetry Day … so I have been busy … though tired … and I don’t know why. Didn’t go to the Philosophy Cirkel tonight but I bought a ticket for my eldest grandchild so we will go together to Budapest soon. I’m so looking forward this.
engine of energy
starting the dolphins jump
soon followed
the solitary swimming
always leads to company
In the morning breeze … it starts …
in silent content
morning breeze starts
with a sigh in end
… and I remembered my haiku about the snail … that popped up before sleep … and … was still there … in the morning …
a lovely breeze
carried along the night
by my dream
… my snail haiku …
Carpe Diem #1177 Theme Week Hafiz (3)
morning breeze.
My Love!
standing strong
in full bloom dressed purple
my heart bow
My feelings for nature and reading the post … the haiku was strong and wanted to be presented first. And I just follow my feelings and instincts …
the squirrel
grabs the fir cone in delight
a pulse of love
There are so many kinds of love in nature … a richness … a generosity … sharing … cykling … consensus … collusion … movements …. I will call it pulse.
(sometimes its difficult for me to find the right words, I’m sorry for that, I so wish my English was better)
The pulse of nature … the pulse in nature … the pulse out of nature …the pulse of grows and evolution in nature … that extraordinary energy and power … the pulse … only nature possesses …
osprey wings shiver
when ocean depth roar desperately
bay lost again
nature sometimes takes away
for new to soon be welcomed
… and I am just an observer … but also a part … which goes with a responsibility … for all of us.
my deepest love
for that mighty creativity
only in nature
when meeting the you
only to pulse together
… could be read … ‘my love’ … instead of … ‘the you’ …
My love!
***
Carpe Diem #1176 Theme Week Hafiz (2) lover.
Body – Earth – Air
I get a little disturbed by god-talking I must say … I would like a totally secular world … I really would … sure of a more human friendly and earth friendly if so …
-Religions twist people’s minds! … for sure, I think.
putting belief
outside your self – unforgivable
betrayal
new gods like ancient
are for leaving behind
It can be seen everywhere … and during all times … another way is to experience the nature … the pure nature … close as macro and micro … calm and furious … friendly and aggressive … with open eyes … you will find its spirit everywhere …
in the eye
of hurricanes and bees
a nature heart
… sometimes harder to read … but there always is an understanding to find out … a problem to be solved … for new problems to find …
with knowledge
you may find wisdom to act
sustainable
for tree roots to run old
for bees to pollinate
… far out and deep down … and also in between … start close … body – earth – air ….
Now I think … I should be more poetic … relate more … picturing more … using nature … symbolic way … I should …. but …
… sometimes mood is like that … and sometimes like this …
Isn’t it amazing how the raindrops are kept … and sooner or later … running together … down … out for life …
“We are all atheists about most of the gods that humanity has ever believed in.
Some of us just go one god further.”
― Richard Dawkins
Click photos to enlarge.
Carpe Diem #1175 Theme Week Hafiz (1)
potted plant.
Heart for Conquer
Drops of Life
in everywhere
you find life in the water
drops of life
Inspired by Namibien Kalahari by Lize Bard.
a few drops of rain ~ the Kalahari blooming ~ and colour erupts
