
You matter
Amid masses
Of all humanity
You are unique, special,
Needed
Cinquain

You matter
Amid masses
Of all humanity
You are unique, special,
Needed
Cinquain

Slack—Slake
Don’t slack—Do slake
Be a slaker, not a slacker
Do you see? Drop the C, and then add an E
Slake it
Cinquain
Slake is “The Word of the Day” at dictionary.com
“Slake means “to lessen or allay something by satisfying it.” While we can slake our curiosity, desire, hunger, or anger, we most commonly say we slake our thirst.
Slake comes from Middle English slaken “to mitigate, allay, moderate, lessen one’s efforts,” from Old English slacian “to slacken.” Old English slacian is a verb based off the adjective sleac, slæc, variously meaning “loose, lazy, careless, sluggish, lax (of conduct),” which by Middle English (as slac, slak) narrowed to the sense of “loose, not tight,” the principal sense of its modern form, slack, today.
Old English sleac (via Germanic slak-) derives from the Proto-Indo-European root (s)lēg-, which, in its Latin variants, ultimately yielded such English words as languid, languish, lax, lease, release, and relax.
Once again, etymology offers an important life lesson: it’s best not to languish, so slake your thirst—with a beverage of your choice—and relax, but don’t be too lax about it and slack off.”
Word Origin—quoted from Dictionary.com)
Looking,
Searching earnestly
For opportunities
Actively moving forward
Daily
Cinquain

Amazed
At all the wonder
In the world around me
I took time to look for it
And saw
Cinquain

Full Moon
The night sky hovers
The trees raise to greet
Strawberry Moon glows radiant
Tonight
Cinquain
We went
We lost our lives
We won freedom for you
We ask only that you not forget
Our deeds
Cinquain
Our local Christian church school that has a big grassy area next to their building implemented the idea of having their school children put up 6000 little flags to honor and pay tribute to the 6000 Oregon soldiers who lost their lives in all the wars.
I visited the display today and was deeply touched by how beautiful it was. Seeing all those little flags blowing in the soft breeze made me so thankful for the freedom we enjoy in our country and for those who paid the price to achieve it.

Monarchs
Painted Ladies
Fill the sky with color
Kaleidoscope of butterflies
Released
Cinquain
#MayFalls19 Poetry Challenge Prompt: Kaleidoscope of butterflies

Poppy
Draped in crepe
Orange hued petals
Alive with fragility
Wind dances
Cinquain

Who can
Save our souls
From the bottomless pit
The One who holds the keys to life
And death
Cinquain
And we have seen and testify that the Father has sent the Son as Savior of the world. 1 John 4:14
#MayFalls19 Poetry Challenge Prompt: save our souls

Springtime
Abounds around
We feel it in the air
See it bursting everywhere
We rejoice!
Cinquain