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Lucid Being – Ash D. Solomon
observing nature
finding hidden images
kilroy, birds, fish, more
What do your eyes find?
What great news to wake up to this morning—can’t wipe this grin from my face! You’ll see the first one on February 14th.
Pure Haiku is special to me, and having many of my pieces accepted this go around AND being short-listed is such a great honor! I’ve become so fond of Freya over the years, proud to call her a friend from the poetry realm, and I look forward to a long, long friendship with her. Thank you so much, Elisa Ang, for creating the incredible image that inspired me, and thank you, Freya, for your love and support!!
The October submission cycle is now open! Yay! I am always excited to see the new themes as they open. This one runs through the entire month, so don’t wait and get your submission in.
Please read the guidelines here so you can put your best foot forward towards acceptance. I look forward to seeing the contributions of the new and old poets. They are always soooo good! So, we’ll see you at Pure Haiku. Let the latest beautiful image guide and inspire you!
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evil in heaven
isn’t he in the wrong place
reaching down for souls
Originally posted 4/4/2019 on I Write Her.
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Time for bed, long day over.
her thoughts slow
tired
needs her bed now
slides under clean sheets
sighing now
her nerves easing up
last minute thoughts swirl
one more solution eeked out
returning to calm
tiny drips of rain
nature’s language speaks outside
lulling her to sleep
wind
wafting through
the open window
caresses her blonde hair
sweetly
But this woman named Bocks
mightily tossed and turned her locks.
Diligently tried to get settled,
to feel tucked in and nestled.
Shouldn’t have had whiskey on the rocks.
She
wishes
for a quick
turn into the
void.
It’s
slow to
happen though.
Turning, tossing
She asks “When will this sleep finally come?”
slowly
but surely, dear
your dreams are calling you
today becomes a memory
drifting
Finally, she sleeps!
Eyes fully closed and relaxed.
Slight snores can be heard
escaping from her moist lips.
Little tics move her fingers.
dreaming
floating on air
meeting her younger self
the mini-me says hi to her
hugs, kisses, joy, and fun to be had now
playing high in the clouds with glee
such a good time they had
with each other
dreaming
But
now it’s
time to go
back to the real
world again. So sad.
Wake up, says the alarm!
Time to get up for work now.
A new day to do it over
again, only to head back to this
bed once more to slumber very deeply.
Can you identify all the styles?
Originally published April 1, 2019, on I Write Her.
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innocence at play
peaceful sand beneath her feet
enjoying the waves
Originally posted 3/29/2019 on I Write Her.
the external cold
attempts to cross boundaries
internal warmth saves
**NOTE – I feel like I’ve done a SenHai Saturday poem in one, not two.
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big aspiration
success achieved, flying high
grounded again soon
Originally posted on 3/22/2019 on I Write Her.
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mom, your biggest fan
your future, a mystery
letting the reins go
Originally posted on 3/18/2019 on I Write Her.
I am pleased to announce that I had one piece accepted by Pure Haiku! These themes grab me every time, and it’s a pleasure to participate alongside so many talented poets.
Please check mine out HERE, and also take a moment to read the other contributions if you haven’t followed this before. You will not be disappointed. :)