* * *
still whirling around
safely in her father’ s arms
-their first and last dance
* * *
* * *
still whirling around
safely in her father’ s arms
-their first and last dance
* * *
* * *
wax droplets spilled
dancing for life with the gust
a flickering flame
* * *
“Thousands of candles can be lighted from a single candle, and the life of the candle will not be shortened. Happiness never decreases by being shared” – this it the quote by Buddha our Carpe Diem host Chèvrefeuille has chosen to inspire us to write haiku of our own. Here’ re mine:
* * *
slow dance
between light and shadows
flickering flame
* * *
burning
with each melting droplet
a little brighter
* * *
As you can read in Butterfly Thy Name, I never quite experienced the thrill I did dancing the sultry tango with an Argentinian while my partner looked on. There was something sizzling about this, and I can testify that not much is left to the imagination during a tango dance…
~ Butterfly Thy Name is out soon ~
And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music. /F.Nietzsche/
With a bit of imagination you can see some…wild dance elements here, can’ t you?
race of heart beats
humid Buenos Aires awakes
sensuality pours
Image courtesy – Google
whirling
around
graciously
like
a
filigree
ballerina
admired
in
a
graceful
dance
it
floated
slower
and
lower
to
touch
a
palm
and
disappear
…
a
tear
Image courtesy of Hossit
Watch the Birdie!
Incomplete Thots...
Looking ahead, without looking back (too often)
Photograper of Landscapes, Seascapes, Sunsets, Snowdonia, Wales, Thailand and more
Otherwise the night is too dark
storytelling the world through travels & books
The Art and Craft of Blogging
By Lucile de Godoy
Reviews And Poetry
weaving, making journals and so much more
A place for poems and pics
Beats Stumbling Around in Silence
hey
A Heart in every bite.
The insider's Italy travel guide for independent travelers
The Simple Joy of Point & Shot Photography
Micropoetry ~ Waka ~ Flash Fiction
Transforming Education, and Leadership, Transcending Where we Earch Are in Lifee
Thoughts on kayaking, science, and life
Paloma's Pen