A hushed, stilled nightfall.
Midst the shadows of twilight,
quest for harmony.
Linking with Tanka Tuesday
Welfare unto all
Rab Rakha
Hark! The rhythm
Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...
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The sun was nearly gone. So were the last of his passengers. That was what he thought. Driving the cab at snail-pace through city’s traffi...
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He went there. Daily. Unfailingly. His conversations, Candid, Intimate. And why not! He had Inspired That iron-man, ...
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The 12 inch heel, the confident gait, The measured steps, the sudden halt, The blush on cheeks, the smoldering eyes, The hands on h...
This is beautiful! Thanks for joining in to #TankaTuesday!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much. The pleasure was all mine 😊😊🙏🙏
Deletelovely image and verse
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for your kind words 🙏🙏
DeleteWow! Gorgeous. This is also a perfect link for my challenge on WQ for the color orange, or the same challenge on Sunday stills. Here's my link if you want to post it. https://alwayswrite.blog/2023/09/06/wq-36-living-by-the-positive-glow-of-orange/
ReplyDeleteWill definitely do that ..I am so glad that the little works fits across. Thank you so much 🙏😊
DeleteThis is beautiful: the words and images. Wow. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteYour words are so encouraging.Thank you so much 🙏🙏
DeleteThis is just lovely!
ReplyDeleteMuch love,
David
SkepticsKaddish.com
I'll put it in this week's posts for last week's challenge. I link the posts twice.
ReplyDeleteYou're such a sweetheart. Thank you so much 🙏
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