Missing Carpe Diem …
simsalabim
and the miracle will happen
to Chèvrefeuille
… cross my fingers!
BluePhoto
Icy Cold
in cold stranglehold
my spirit flies south to breathe
your warmth
Inspired by Stone at Haiku out of Africa.
Recklessness
Today I am so inspired by the Pilgrimage. It’s about an incredibly important topic! We have to watch out when on Internet. We don’t know who is in the other end. Is it really that nice and charming person or is it a devil? And I am the kind that wants to be openminded and welcoming. But …
high in the sky
against the blueish of blue
the white of an eagle © Chèvrefeuille
© Chèvrefeuille – Right on the point!
I will use a haiku I wrote some days ago because it fits well here too:
you know
hawks are hunting – but only
in the sky
…. at the same time my integrity is very important and I am not stupid. I can take a fight and I do about catfishing (my webpage with useful links) and on Facebook. One of the latest has got himself a lot of female friends in a short time.
Sometimes I get tired of myself – about such kind of fighting – …
-Why bother! I say to myself. I have bothered all my life. It’s enough!
-It’s time for ”after work” now, I keep saying to myself. But I don’t seem to listen.
What to do with myself?
Advice much appreciated ….
Carpe Diem: #1118 Recklessness.
A Filed Memory
A haiku
at last the end
when a year leaves behind
a filed memory
A tanka …
at last the end
when a year leaves behind
a filed memory
fluttering away in the wind
like butterflies
Carpe Diem: Universal Jane #10 New Year’s Day.
and Love
A Thought in Time
How interesting that…
open to emptiness
for every and only varieties
a thought in time
… I can use my ‘morning popup’ as prelude here …
… and start to fill the emptiness …
because
crossings of thoughts always
fructifies
… I love crossings in every kind. Especially in ”My Holy Three” …
Crossing for thoughts
yours and mine.
Crossings in life
old and new.
Crossings in acting
dance and music.
…. so it is.
But! – Take care when crossing streets!
Daily Prompt: Crossing.
What else but
Heaven and earth. Water and sky. What else but …
twinklings
as raindrops fall from lips
touching the sky
when sliding softly
down the rainbow
… doesn’t raindrops fall from the sky? Well now! They fall from clouds, don’t they? And of course from lips. Because it is only then – they can touch the sky. And have that nice slide away …
… probably to heaven.
Or what do you think?
Carpe Diem: #1111
Oniria by Bruno Sanfilippo.
Bortom Poesin
Man skulle kunna önska att man kunde skriva poesi lika elegant som en fjällbäck tar sig fram i landskapet. Kanske kan man lära sig?
Varför kunde inta jag komma på att jag ”legat vaken hela natten och känt om hjärtat sitter kvar”? (Lars Winnebäck)
Jag ligger förstås inte vaken hela natten. Oftast sitter jag uppe och ”jobbar” halva. Resten och lite till sover jag gott.
Kanske ska man tänka ut ett tema först. LW hade ju soldat, vapen och krig som tema i sin ”Ingen soldat”.
hjärta och smärta
i en kropp som hyser hela livet
bortom poesin
Jag får fundera ut ett tema.
det övergivna
lämnas för återuppbyggnad
utan hjärta
Skrivpuff blev min räddning – igen.
det tomma
arket som nu ska fyllas med själ
och hjärta
Det puffordet ska jag ta med nästa promenad.
Skrivpuff: Övergivet.
Budapest – Olympic 2024
Hopefully!
”The Budapest bid for the 2024 Summer Olympics and Summer Paralympics was announced by the Hungarian Olympic Committee (Hungarian: Magyar Olimpiai Bizottság, MOB) on 11 November 2013, although organizers had been planning a bid since 2008.” Wikipedia.
I will sure cross my fingers. – Will you?
wishing
Hungary for Summer Olympics
twenty twenty4
These Olympic Rings are placed along the Danube not far from the Parliament. I am just heading to the Parliament on my way home.
Music ‘n Muscles
My hot bath today turned out to be very peaceful and relaxing. Though Mungo Jerry was first out with ”Summertime”. If you listen carefully it’s not only rushy. It’s goes very well for a mermaid to make her moves in a nice flow. I tested and I liked it. And I would love to be that woman ”on your mind”. Dreaming away – to summer times.
Now next up was Leonard Cohen and ”So long Marianne”. Muscles are now warm and soft so the mermaid opened up to the music. I thought about the ”So long” both to LC and his Marianne this year.
music ‘n muscles
mermaid ready to move away
all pain
Well he didn’t want to leave until he had that ”Last Dance” – which I had saved for him. I was happy and I shook loose my shoulders. One more dance. And he left – it couldn’t be more calm – like as everything around was totally weightless. Me too.
Daily Prompt: Calm.
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