Showing posts with label truth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label truth. Show all posts

Friday, January 27, 2017

LIFE is Beautiful


"this little light of mine"
breaking through the clouds —
sunshine 


Live for the Love of it,
Sasha A. Palmer (aka Happy)

Saturday, July 16, 2016

"All is vanity..."


"All is vanity, all falsehood, except that infinite sky."

-- Leo Tolstoy, "War and Peace"


Live for the Love of it,
Sasha A. Palmer (aka Happy)

Sunday, November 30, 2014

November 2014 Poem-A-Day Chapbook Challenge: Day 30






As sure as night will fall and slowly blend
In with the dawning day, as sure as fall
Will lay her weapons down and cease to fend
Off winter, and the foes embrace, and all
The seasons come to pass, each in its turn
As sure as hungry hearts will ever yearn

If only for a glimpse of that July
That used to burn within them, that they failed
To keep, as sure as from the truths we try
To grasp, but one old truth will have prevailed
When all the days of ours are through and gone
As sure as life will end, love will go on.




Live for the Love of it,
Sasha A. Palmer (a.k.a. "Happy")

prompted by Poetic Asides

Sunday, November 9, 2014

November 2014 Poem-A-Day Chapbook Challenge: Day 9






We all are old and wise when we’re sixteen,
When with our seasoned skepsis we proclaim
That there is nothing we have heard or seen
That’s worthy of our time. All truths are lame,
Except for ours. Against the world we stand,
The world that will not ever understand.

Then we grow young and find that on upside
To getting wrinkles is our happiness.
We try no more to turn the ocean tide –
We ride with it. And readily confess
That there’s one thing we ever understood,
One truth, yours for the taking:
Life is good. 



Live for the Love of it,
Sasha A. Palmer (a.k.a. "Happy")


prompted by Poetic Asides

Wednesday, November 28, 2012

"Dawn" (The Harrisham Rhyme Poem)



A writing prompt from Poetic Bloomings:

The Harrisham Rhyme was created by Harrisham Minhas, of Punjab, India. It consists of one six-line rhyming stanza.  In this form, the last letter of the first word of each line becomes the first letter of the first word of the next line.
Rhyme scheme : ababab.



DAWN

In adoration we watch the sun rise
Nevertheless the ethereal hue
So briskly fades before our very eyes
Oh way too soon the blinding light collects its due
Humbled we accept the blessing in disguise
Dawning of the everlasting true




Live for the Love of it,
The Happy Amateur