Two paths lay before me
Where will they lead my feet
If I go left where will I be
Two paths lay before me
If I go right what will I see
I wonder if in the end both will meet
Two paths lay before me
Where will they lead my feet
Triolet
Two paths lay before me
Where will they lead my feet
If I go left where will I be
Two paths lay before me
If I go right what will I see
I wonder if in the end both will meet
Two paths lay before me
Where will they lead my feet
Triolet
Thinking
Of all women
In the recent past times
Whose feet tread upon injustice
An stood
Some silent, but unwavering
Strong upon their beliefs
Of equal rights
For all
Butterfly Cinquain
#InternationalWomensDay
In tribute to those women of the #sufferage movement. 1840-1920
Weary feet press on
Someday you will walk on gold
New Jerusalem’s street
Senryu
(Based on Revelation 21:21)
Questioning my purpose
Walking everyday
And yet I’m going nowhere
On the treadmill of life
Need to stop and get off
That sad revolving belt
Get out in the real world
Find new paths to walk on
New voices to listen
To, and new faces to see
Realize I’m in control
Of where my feet step
I need to choose wisely
And plan future paths
Syllabic Verse
Looking for a change?
It all begins with with you
Renewing your mind.
It takes a decision
In order for things to change.
Tanka
Walking down the street
Daffodils strewn all about
Flowers at my feet
Happenstance recipient
Of Random Act of Kindness
Tanka
Today as I was walking downtown in search of a restaurant, my eyes beheld a strange sight. I was passing by an old abandoned theatre and there, in the entrance way were scattered 5 fresh, bright golden daffodils, just waiting for a leading lady to pick up. How fortuitous for me!
Got royal treatment
Were massaged
And pampered
They’ve been thru a lot, but
Rewarded today
Shadorma
Thankful to be back walking around on these feet again. It has been 2-1/2 months since my hip surgery and I am doing well. Today was a special treat for my feet and toes. They deserved it! They have done a lot for me over the years! 😊
It always amazes me how our mind can get carried away when we can’t see things clearly or how our imaginations begin to flow when we come upon the unexpected or unexplained. “In the Midst of the Mist” is an imaginary story that shows us the importance of not letting ourselves get overcome by fear, or letting our emotions get out of control, by imagining things that may not be true, just because we can’t see the whole picture clearly.