Tuesday, February 24, 2009

OSI: Twilight

Three haiku for this week ... they do not go together.

Noon blinds us with all
But midnight shows us nothing:
Twilight is our friend


in the grey half-light
nothing is just as it seems
neither good nor bad


in the twilight time
sunlight fading or coming
one single star shines

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At 9:47 PM, February 24, 2009 Blogger SandyCarlson had this to say...

That one star is visible in the same way our faces are visible at twilight, but not much more and not for long!

 
At 9:51 PM, February 24, 2009 Anonymous Anonymous had this to say...

All three touch, in differing ways, on the mystery of that special hour.

 
At 10:06 PM, February 24, 2009 Blogger Bruce Miller had this to say...

superbly mixable yo elements without alloy:


in the grey half-light
sunlight fading or coming
Twilight is our friend

in the twilight time
nothing is just as it seems
one single star shines

 
At 5:15 PM, February 25, 2009 Blogger Tumblewords: had this to say...

Twilight takes on a new dimension in your lovely words.

 
At 3:40 PM, February 26, 2009 Anonymous Anonymous had this to say...

moody. even ephemereal.. :)

 

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Saturday, February 21, 2009

OSI: Spectral

morning mists rise up
from lakes and grass the earth's bones
yield her spectral breath

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At 12:47 PM, February 21, 2009 Blogger Bruce Miller had this to say...

wow you are channeling Keats in this chilling haiku. nicely done.

And this is why I sojourn here,
Alone and palely loitering,
Though the sedge is wither’d from the lake,
And no birds sing.

 
At 5:22 PM, February 21, 2009 Blogger Linda Jacobs had this to say...

Great! Love the idea of the earth's breath!

 

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Saturday, February 14, 2009

OSI: Movement

This is sort of a cheat. The past week was insane - business trip - and I didn't write anything. Not even a haiku. Since today's the end of the week (yikes!) I'm posting this, which I wrote a few years ago now...

Confined by lines as straight and pure as light
That hold infinity within their arc,
Unbound by time, unmeasured by its flight,
The passing ritual is its own mark.
Unchanging patterns constant as the sky
On which unending changes may be rung
Worked round about by threes as from on high
Sweet hymns in three-part harmony are sung,
Both more and less complex than e'er it seems:
Grace moves, embodied in a human form,
On grass as green as youth, or hope, or dreams,
And summer nestles there, through every wintry storm,
And lights our minds with memory's fleeting gleams:
Thus, feeding on that hope, our hearts stay warm.

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At 8:48 PM, February 14, 2009 Blogger Kilauea Poetry had this to say...

I've fished poems out myself. Interesting..and the last part, wow-

 
At 2:47 PM, February 15, 2009 Blogger Quiet Paths had this to say...

This reads like an old English poem, the style works so well with all the internal rhyme and line endings, etc. "Grace moves, embodied in a human form" wonderful! Oh and not cheating at all; it's neat to see things archived, I think.

 

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Saturday, February 07, 2009

OSI: Slowly

winter turns to spring
days grow light, the sun returns
but oh! so slowly

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At 5:55 PM, February 08, 2009 Blogger Sandra.if had this to say...

nature surely teaches us to accept slowness for some reason...

 

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Thursday, January 29, 2009

OSI: If Only I Had Time

I'd read the books I never read,
But always wanted to.
I'd take a trip to Samarkand
And the mountains in Peru;
I'd spend all winter by the lake,
All summer in the hills -
I'd spend a year in Scotland
Where Culloden gave me chills.
I'd bird in Indonesia,
In Africa and Spain;
I'd learn a dozen languages,
And read and write them plain.
I'd buy a dozen horses,
I'd get a bigger place.
I'd go and watch the rockets fly -
Watch? I'd ride them into space!
I'd write my novel - no, I would -
And it would make a splash.
What wouldn't I do? Nothing!
If only I had time...
                     ... and cash.

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At 10:47 PM, January 29, 2009 Anonymous Anonymous had this to say...

Isn't it interesting how many of use want to travel and explore interests beyond our present realm?

I like this gumption showed: "rockets fly... watch? I'd ride them into space!" Good for you.

I wish I knew Russian. It's in my ancestry. I read your profile and it seems I agree with several of your basic views.

 
At 11:39 PM, January 29, 2009 Blogger Amias (ljm and liquidplastic) had this to say...

What a delightful poem ... I sang right along with you, wishing for the same things ...

"If only I had time...
... and cash.

 
At 5:23 PM, January 30, 2009 Blogger SandyCarlson had this to say...

I feel that way, too! And oh for the cash to take on the ride!

 
At 7:34 PM, January 30, 2009 Blogger Bruce Miller had this to say...

Reminds of the rhythms of Kipling, so nicely done:

Oh, it’s Tommy this, an’ Tommy that, an’ ‘Tommy, go away’;
But it’s ‘Thank you, Mister Atkins’, when the band begins to play—
The band begins to play, my boys, the band begins to play,
Oh, it’s ‘Thank you, Mister Atkins,’ when the band begins to play.

 
At 7:56 PM, January 30, 2009 Blogger Maggie had this to say...

...time and cash can take one many places but many of my travels have been in mind...I enjoyed reading how you would spend...time

 
At 10:32 AM, January 31, 2009 Blogger Pearl had this to say...

ah, cash, yes that flowing or flooding would help.

 

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Saturday, January 10, 2009

OSI: Skin

I've never done this before, but I think I'll start with One Single Impression. I hope the weekly prompt will get me back into writing poetry. The idea is simple:
One Single Impression is a community of poets writing and sharing haiku and other poetic forms. Each week we will offer up a new prompt that we hope will inspire your writing.
The cycle starts on Sunday (last Sunday!), so this week I'll try a haiku.
nothing comforts us
in pain or loneliness like
touch of skin on skin


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At 7:32 PM, January 10, 2009 Anonymous Anonymous had this to say...

One of the best ways we humans bridge the divides between us. Nicely told; I hope you do write more.

 
At 10:55 PM, January 10, 2009 Blogger SandyCarlson had this to say...

This is so very true. Perhaps it is a need we never grow out of.

 
At 4:19 PM, January 11, 2009 Anonymous Anonymous had this to say...

This lovely poem came at an ideal time for me. Please keep creating them!

 
At 4:34 PM, January 28, 2009 Blogger Pearl had this to say...

agreed. OSI is a good inspiration kick in the pants.

 

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