Some days
You just have to
Be creative
Formative
And design your own sunshine
Using whats given
Shadorma
Dreary Day
Tag: original poetry and photograph
Beautiful Bow
Once again My eyes see
God’s reminder.
Rainbow fills the sky
Syllable Lune
Keeping Busy
Limited resources,
Boredom, time to spare,
Creativity reigns.
New garden art on display,
Pretty way to recycle.
Tanka
Today I was working on creating some yard art from things I had on hand. I like to make useful items from things that normally get thrown away or recycled so I have been trying to find things to make with the plastic bottle caps from my water bottles and also aluminum cans. The photo posted is some of the flowers created today that when finished will go outside in my back yard.
This Evening
All’s that left now is
Empty Chairs
Minutes before
They held my dear ones
Time moves
Swiftly, savor it
Double Syllable Lune
Tonight my grand-daughter and her boyfriend came over for supper. We ate, had cake for dessert, played cards, talked and laughed. The two hours of time went by so quickly. After they said their goodbyes, I looked around at the empty chairs and quiet house and was reminded how fast time goes.
Thankful for the memories.
Oregon Weather
It comes and goes
That smiling sunshine
I wish it would stay
Longer than a day
One day I’m in boots
The next in sandels
One day its raincoats
The next sunglasses
Oregon springtime
Its a guessing game
Syllabic Verse
Living Stones
Believers, we were
Not created to be pew sitters
We are Living Stones
Senryu
And you are living stones that God is building into his spiritual temple. What’s more, you are his holy priests. Through the mediation of Jesus Christ, you offer spiritual sacrifices that please God. 1 Peter 2:5 NLT
Personal Reflections
She gave me life
She taught me a lot
I called her “Mom”
Syllable Lune
Happy Mother’s Day everyone’!
Transformation
What was
Once mundane,
Was found, and chosen by
Loving hands, to be a new creation.
Transformed
Completely
By the artist to become His.
A unique work of art
Glorifying
His love
Butterfly Cinquain
Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, the new creation has come: The old has gone, the new is here! 2 Corinthians 5:17
Blushing Beauty
Kissed by the sun
Yellow rose
Petals blushing pink
Syllable Lune
First rose of 2020 in bloom on my rose bush today.
Summertime Saturdays
Sound of a lawnmower
The smell of freshly cut grass
Childhood memories
Of summertime mornings
And Saturday chores
Mom cleaning the whole house
Dad working in the yard
Me trying in vain to sleep in
Cus my sheets gotta be washed
Choka
Thursday is usually the day the landscapers cut the grass here in the complex where I live. Since today was a warm sunny day ( in the 70’s) I was outside tending to my plants and experienced that smell of freshly cut grass, which I love, and it also brought back some childhood memories of summertime Saturdays. 😊
Leonas Lines--Poetry Plus 