Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille, June 13th 2018, on the beach

Such a lovely day on a beautiful tropical paradise. Enjoying my time walking on a nice sandy beach. From the beachfront cottage I have some gorgeous views of the ocean. Snorkelling is fun and exciting. House reef is fantastic. Sea water is crystalline and very clear. Swimming with the fish, that’s heaven! A school of fish, barracuda, angel fish, sting rays, jelly fish, small shark, and fish of different species and colours. It is just amazing!

with bare feet
strolling along the beach
with Him, that’s heaven

(c) ladyleemanila 2018

For: Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille, June 13th 2018, on the beach

Sunday Photo Fiction – Together we face life

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Photo Credit: Susan Spaulding

like a dove’s cooing
all the experience and love
we’re very grateful
in silence and stealth
we make our own history
together we face life

wild flowers abound
grass so green and sky so blue
beauty around us
frame of nature
the gentle waves of the sea
watching the sunset

coconut trees sway
paddy fields in the background
birds chirping sweetly
a new dawn, new life
feeling grateful for all things
happy with our lives

shuffling through with life
experience and challenges
good or bad, they’re ours
two hearts but one soul
until death do us part
our hearts beat as one

For: Sunday Photo Fiction – June 10, 2018

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Carpe Diem Weekend Meditation #31 Troiku … “bare branches”

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bare branches
a painting against the blue sky
leaves under my feet

© Yozakura, the Wandering Spirit

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Yozakura, the Wandering Spirit

bare branches
reminiscing of the past
a cold autumn day

a painting against the blue sky
when you and I holding hands
reflection in the water

leaves under my feet
when the wind brushes the leaves
fairy tale that weaves

(c) ladyleemanila 2018

For: Carpe Diem Weekend Meditation #31 Troiku … “bare branches”

Sunday Writing Prompt “-gasm”

magnificent things
rolling hills and waterfalls
nature at its best

the clear blue sky
the wind brushing my hair
birds sing as I walk

the autumn leaves
the colours of the rainbow
make my day all bright

Shop till I drop is my guilty pleasure
Shoes and bags and anything fashionable
Should I be at fault or think to be pure?
A nice cappuccino when feeling all a jumble.

Or a cup of tea in a fine bone china cup
Fling into the sky like all so many figs
Fill to the edge with milk, fill up my cup
Dancing many zumbas, many latins, many jigs.

Taking photos is also on my list of pleasure
It goes well with travelling and cycling
My heart moans with hyper activated pleasure
And nothing else could stop me from trying.

For: Sunday Writing Prompt “-gasm”