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Category Archives: poetry

Senyru 7

Springtime flowers bloom Winter’s grey grip lessening Riotous color

Posted byDianne LehmannApril 18, 2022Posted inpoetry, WritingTags:color, flowers, spring4 Comments on Senyru 7

Senyru 6

Dry powder snow like Smoke flowing across the ground Frigid, wind-driven

Posted byDianne LehmannFebruary 25, 2022Posted inpoetry, WritingTags:frozen, ground blizzard, snowLeave a comment on Senyru 6

Senyru 5

Early sun graces Morning’s cold, icy landscape Glitter fills the air Standing and looking out the living room window at the morning sun, I realized that the wind was blowing the powder snow off of the rooftops. All those tiny ice crystals were sparkling in the bright morning sun. So very beautiful. Words can’t reallyContinue reading “Senyru 5”

Posted byDianne LehmannFebruary 21, 2022Posted inpoetry, WritingTags:glitter, snow, sunLeave a comment on Senyru 5

Senyru 4

The dog and cat sleep Afternoon sun slants sharply Peace personified

Posted byDianne LehmannFebruary 19, 2022Posted inpoetry, WritingTags:cat, dog, haiku, peaceLeave a comment on Senyru 4

Senyru 3

Wishing Middle of the night Sitting in the dark, awake Wishing sleep would come

Posted byDianne LehmannFebruary 7, 2022Posted inpoetry, WritingTags:haiku, senyru, sleeplessLeave a comment on Senyru 3

The Bell Cannot be Unrung

With sure, deft strokes Born of habit and practice I close the wound Like a brush Painting over graffiti The hateful words cannot be seen But they are still there Trapped now Never to be released

Posted byDianne LehmannFebruary 1, 2022Posted inpoetry, WritingTags:healing, poetry, woundsLeave a comment on The Bell Cannot be Unrung

Imperfect Beauty

Bent like an old woman’s back Nearly double Brown and dry If perfect beauty exists This is not it Often it is what is not said That is most important

Posted byDianne LehmannNovember 19, 2021Posted inpoetry, WritingTags:beauty, imperfection, poetryLeave a comment on Imperfect Beauty
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