Tag Archives: shadormas

loose thought, caught 

Posted on November 15, 2022 by whimsygizmo

The day doesn’t care about our ponder the wonder of these frail and fragile fingers grasping last straws, sky applause.  :: In November, we poem. This one’s a Shadorma.

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breathing in syllables

Posted on November 12, 2019 by whimsygizmo

(a shadorma) .. here there be dragons and rain-fire, summer storm and spring fall; the way the sky slants sideways, a small cloud of flight.   ..In November, we poem. Sometimes, in form. This one’s a shadorma.     

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shadow sky

Posted on March 15, 2018 by whimsygizmo

(a shadorma) .. fog me in with sky and silence; cold wet clouds, amber rain. these little cat feet know things. are you listening?     . Amaya at dVerse has offered us a form I love, the Shadorma. My … Continue reading →

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Twinkle

Posted on November 5, 2015 by whimsygizmo

.. the sky’s a Christmas tree tonight, and I am still, below just waiting for you to come and unribbon me.   ..

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paper dreams

Posted on October 25, 2015 by whimsygizmo

Photo: Daniel Murtagh . if you lie on just the right side, squinch your eyes and wish, some times the words will come to slip between these white sheets.   . prompted by mag#291.       

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Shadow Girl

Posted on June 6, 2015 by whimsygizmo

(a shadorma) .. She is a stranger in her own skin, an un -quiet storm strangled by the breath of dawn. Her pulse is spilled moon.     . I’m feeling a little ethereal today. Prompted by A Prompt Each … Continue reading →

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three-fourths water, one part salt

Posted on May 24, 2015 by whimsygizmo

.. ………….first, the rain: drizzled down like sea fallen from this gray sky. then the notion that it’s all just spilling to earth.   ..prompted by B&P‘s Shadorma & Beyond at mindlovemisery  

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Sharp

Posted on April 15, 2015 by whimsygizmo

(a shadorma) … she plays it long and low and slow but she’s still too high to know how deep it cuts this time. he swallows her song.     ..    

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breathing small

Posted on March 24, 2015 by whimsygizmo

… a wee snail on a blade of green; life slowed down to a pace I can sync with my heart’s beat. morning peace: complete. ..   . .. a shadorma, prompted by margo roby.

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