Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
The sun’s reflection on the water.
Energy in small waves stored.
The light
The breath
The exhalation.
Life’s strumming flow
Its own reward.
For the Lens-Artist Photo Challenge: Less is more
Its Own Reward
Poetry
Blessed Bus
Photo: Smadar Halperin-Epshtein
Don’t be fooled,
It is in service
And it is blessed
By the Gods.
It will move
In a moment,
And carry all
In its hold.
In modern days
Muddy tires
Let legs be rested
Aboard.
No one here
Takes for granted
Improvement
Since days of old.
For the Tuesday Photo Challenge: Technology
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Nimble Nelly
Photo: Engin Akyurt on Pexels.com
Nimble Nelly
Bought a deli
And made a menu
With mashed yam.
She wrote in cheese
Hot from the oven
And sculpted bread rolls
From cold ham.
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Towering Time
Photo: Smadar Halperin-Epshtein
Windows blink
Sun and shade.
Emptied glass
Peers ahead.
While the dome,
Ivy wrought,
Towers time
Boggles thought.
For Travel with Intent’s One Word Sunday: Tower
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Courageous Connections
Photo: Ofir Asif
Like a rickety bridge
Over fast,
Troubled water,
Calm your heart
As you cross
To what awaits
Being told.
Trust connections
You fear but
Cannot test or
Strengthen,
With no promise
They won’t pull away,
Break,
Or fold.
Like a rickety bridge
Over fast,
Troubled water,
Take a chance,
Make a step,
And weave new paths
To your old.
For the Tuesday Photo Challenge: Connections
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Vulnerable To Sputter
Photo: Amitai Asif
Freedom
Doesn’t require
You relinquish all
Protection,
For without it
Flames become
Vulnerable
To sputter,
Or go astray
In the
Wind.
For Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Vulnerable in 21 words
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Expert Explanation
Photo: Pixabay on Pexels.com
I’ve been expecting
The expert explication
And the
Expedient expelling
Of expired exploration
That often follows,
Quite expressively,
In the wake of expletives
And exposed exposition
By those wishing to expunge
Their exploits
From any experience
Of expiation.
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Moody Sentinels
Photo: Ofir Asif
Three sentinels
Stand determined.
Moody and muddy
Rooted
They brace against
The eddies
And the flow
Of oars and flotsam,
Ever mobile,
Passing by.
For Calmkate’s Friday Foto Fun: Moody
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A Spinning Spin
Illustration: Anne Anderson from Grimm’s Fairy Tales (London and Glasgow 1922)
He wanted her to spin
Straw
Into gold.
To make the mundane
Magic
To behold.
Though the metal
Nourished
Naught,
And left only
An empty
Cot.
Where with
Better thought
He might’ve
Got,
Riches which
Could not
Be bought.
Note: A little spin on Rumpelstiltskin
For Anmol’s dVerse poetics: Myths and Legends
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From The Other Side
April 2018 Snow. Photo: Na’ama Yehuda
Last year’s snow
Gave way
To melted cold,
So blooming trees
This Spring
Unfold
To leak
New life
To Winter’s old.
Note: This is the original unedited color photo, and represents the actual light and hues on the day the photo was taken.
For Cee’s Black & White Photo Challenge: From the side
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