13 Jan 2020 4 Comments
in inspiration, Poems, Ronovanwrites Tags: HAIKU, Smoulder, Subdued
This is part of Ronovanwrite’s Weekly Haiku Challenge.
The embers burn out
Left to smoulder one spark left
Season’s flame subdued.
If we were having coffee , every Sunday
Echoes of Life, Love and Laughter
Stories that make you think
Bereavement single parent dad
...moments of unexpected clarity
Real Life - Hard Facts !
Art, Love of Life, Philosophy, Writing, Spirituality
Poetry, lyrics and other words...
Novelist and short story writer
Short stories from a fiction addict
Lance Greenfield - Night Writer
Books, Poems, Stories...and a cup of coffee, or two!
The untold tales of paths trodden, fears conquered and battles won.
Writing and reviews with an environmental, science fiction, and fantasy touch
Because Life is Colourful
Aspiring Author and Poet
Author, Poet, Storyteller
musings on life, love, people, why we're here and where we're going
Horror and Dark Fiction, and assorted other topics
Gifts from the Musey Lady and Me. "Laissez-moi vous raconter ma vraie histoire."
Hoping to make the world more beautiful
Keep Moving Forward
Kyrosmagica Publishing - The Magical Home of Books, Writing and Inspiration
About fantastical places and other stuff
By popular demand.
There is no common truth, but there are facts.
My view, tho' somewhat askew...
Music, Musings, Memoir, and Madness
"So we do not lose heart. Though our outer self is wasting away, our inner self is being renewed day by day." 2 Corinthians 4:16
poetry, writings & rants; hope in the margins
Shorts, Novels, and Other Things
Life in progress
Writing and Reading
Words and Words are all I have!
my little soul corner- come and pop by!
A Modern Mystery School
Writing, the Universe and whatever occurs to me
The Official Website for the Best Blogging Event of the Year!
The ups and downs of a working mum
Jan 13, 2020 @ 18:06:08
Love this, Sis!
Jan 13, 2020 @ 18:06:32
Thank you Sis 💜💜
Jan 13, 2020 @ 18:51:02
Lovely haiku
Jan 13, 2020 @ 19:28:04
Thank you I think I am finally getting the hang of the Haiku