disposable mask
tossed to the waste basket -
happy to be home
© gillena cox 2022
REVISIT
sumie Sunday 96
Sunday Standard 96
Sunday Lime 95
Welcome to
Sunday XCVI of the series '100 ways to haiku a mask
SUNDAY SMILES
What's there to smile about today? Thank God for the grace of poetry.
Fill us at daybreak with your kindness [Ps 90.14]
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BLOG HOPPING TODAY WITH
mirror mirror in the forest fiesta
where fairies spin tales of magic
whose face will see the sunlight
streaming through bird whistles
as day breaks among leaves falling
as if seasons were a mere plaything
of a jaunty wind journeying through
a maze of wondrous happenstance
whose feet trod the distance of sunsets
waning to a morning moon
monohaiku sequence © gillena cox 2022
[image prompt - courtesy The Sunday Muse]
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ENJOY THE MUSIC: Parang Slide - Lujoe & the Gifted.
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#Trinidad and Tobago #Sweet 100 FM radio #Listening
20 comments:
Love the relief of the first poem and the second one is enchanting! It's interesting to think about what might be dancing, unseen, in the mirror.
Thanks for your appreciation Chrissa
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Love how your poem flows so effortlessly and I am going to call this Gillena’s Poetry Form.”
Thanks for your appreciation Helen
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I pondered this photo but, I wasn't sure where I would go. I am so glad you decided to write about the mirror, mirror.
Thanks for your appreciation Truedessa
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'As if seasons were a mere plaything' - love where your thoughts take you Gillena.
Thanks for your appreciation Marion
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It is always nice to remove the mask and relax at home. Have a great Sunday.
A magical poem dear Gillena!
I've always had a love for the garden and forest fairies. That's the three fourth's part British Isle blood in me. Lovely. Our nurseries here in southeast Texas have ready made fairy gardens, even miniature sizes for inside.
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Thanks for your appreciation Nicole
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Thanks for your appreciation Carrie
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😊amazing.
Happy you dropped by Jim
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This is quite beautiful Gillena… 🙂✌🏼❤️
Thanks for your appreciation Rob
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I've popped my masks in a drawer rather than the bin, I don't want to tempt fate!
What an enchanting poem Gillena.
Happy you dropped by Keith
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Mesmerizing. You make us disappear into the forest's life just as the persona.
Thanks for your appreciation Dora
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