NaPoWriMo #24
curiously climbing
arboreal otter
hides above the water
among the leaves
Daughter of the White Fox, Sister of the Otters
curiously climbing
arboreal otter
hides above the water
among the leaves
From Cloaked Monk’s March Challenge:
Today is the beginning of Mardi Gras. Reflect on abundance.
Over the weekend, Greg and I went to the Orchid Show at Phipps Conservatory. Today’s form is an abhanga.
abundance of petals
gathered into boquets
adorn the passageways
fragrant beauty
Check out the flickr stream for LOTS more photos. I was playing with the new little snapshot camera and was quite pleased.
Imbolc, spring approaches
as sap begins to flow,
life stirs beneath the snow
as nature wakes
This poem helps explain why the food I most associate with Imbolc is vanilla ice cream topped with maple syrup. Real maple syrup please, not high fructose corn syrup laced with artificial maple flavor.
dark of night, dark season
the hibernating earth
nurturing our rebirth
new moon, new year
another abhanga
as Beltaine approaches
and the land blushes green
while the birds burst with song
thoughts turn to love
Simple abhanga are four lines in length, with respective syllable counts of 6, 6, 6 and 4 … the rhyming scheme is “a-b-b-c”
~ Jack Huber’s Poetic Form – Abhanga
waxing moon, waxing year
potential is growing
with the seeds we’re sowing
dreams to harvest
Is it wrong to use contractions to make the syllable counts work?