20160524 Ha'Sonnet (half sonnet challenge started by another poet)
I let you go, flying high, With other birds in the sky. Waving my hand goodbye while I stand here and cry. Today is a sad day
In time, I leave my place... Detaching connection from the base… Pulling away is my norm To defy and not to conform. The 'wind witch’ is on the roll,
In the darkness she lets out roars as she succumbs to her weakness Her savage thoughts
Today, we build the stage out of cinder blocks. We’ll use a stick for her scepter and a sheet for her cape. Intertwined honey suckle vines
With your mystical gaze Love hovered so divine. In your amber-brown eyes, The warmth... I felt as you gazed upon mine.
Treacherous storms, unabated perils, unguarded from thunders, then, lightning struck! From the nest that never swayed
By: Imrogue The night was still... Bewitched by the magical spell of tender moments together...
Through your eyes unimaginable truth resides Deep in the ocean floor’s unreachable tides. Lying down deep below,
I walked the blackened sand beach of what gave me comfort and sorrow… Yesterday, the tide was high, and now it has subsided... Seaweeds and seashells
Saturday visit to the marina was a lovely reminder of yesterday… We were greeted with handsome craf… Each tide’s rise and fall lulled t… crafts like babes in cradles
Checkered pieces of land can be seen from above... million puzzles: pieces in green, red and brown flats, stitched together
by: Imrogue Pitter-patter of raindrops... right above the rooftop At the bottom of the rain spout... the barrel awaits for every drop.
Some people say that marriage is a… Some people choose to hold on... Some people choose to forego... And in the process of things, people forget what they’re meant t…
Turn me into a driftwood... to drift towards the shore. On the sand I’ll lay; Don’t let waves carry me away. When the sun comes up,
The rice laid on the mat, While it dried under the sun. I sat on my father’s lap, as I read from book of John. My sister played nearby