Holiday

The Countdown
Ten seconds on the clock and the room smells like champagne and citrus, someone’s heels pass by, and no one notices I’m still.
By Brie Boleyn13 days ago in Poets
A Joyous Harvest
Peak of darkness growing near Entering the longest night But this vast shadow is nothing to fear For now begins the return of the light
By Jaye Ruggiero-Cash13 days ago in Poets
A Winter Hymn
From deep primeval winter, roused from a stubborn sorcery of stone and this cemetery of long-foresaken clay, -- the thawing rain, which blesseth the barren
By Sean Byers13 days ago in Poets
Cookies Gift
We were out, came home to see a box of cookies on our porch, left by a neighbor. We don’t interact much,
By Seema Patel14 days ago in Poets
Home
White or green Christmas It matters not where you roam Your heart feels like home
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden14 days ago in Poets
Only in Theaters
December is drifting to a close Like a movie on a projector Reaching the end of its reel Flapping as one possessed by a spectre
By Mother Combs14 days ago in Poets
Rhiley
Only 5 lbs 6, She ushered in with the snow. My most special gift!
By Alaine Hay16 days ago in Poets
Forgiveness Season- a Blitzing Christmas
It's time for Christmas, It's time for forgiveness. Forgiveness from above, Forgiveness and love. Love and divine grace, Love from the sacred place.
By Daily Soul Notes16 days ago in Poets
California Holidays
Rain bombardments and flooding streets They say there’s no need for us to meet But through the dark and dreary night Are the brightly colored winter lights
By Stephanie Hoogstad16 days ago in Poets
Hands
Hands tremble reach then stall knuckles turn white forks scrape thin plates, loud bread goes stale, candles melt wine rings bloom like raw, fresh wounds
By Imola Tóth16 days ago in Poets
Warmth Haiku
Near a crackling fire reading a pleasant old book Warm feet, holding tea. Note: I hope you enjoyed my haiku and the watercolor painting too.
By Seema Patel17 days ago in Poets
Morning After
Christmas is over espresso adds to decor full of morning cheer ~~ Just a fun little haiku based on the photo - and no, the buffet is not purple, but that is my favorite color, and it is serendipity that the photo turned out that way, don't you agree? 💜
By Andrea Corwin 17 days ago in Poets