Kiss me once and kiss me twice I am a frog Green is my vice. Sitting low upon my throne I am the Pond King Behold — all that I own. Water is my golden pleasure Look into my eye See all my treasure. Crowned I am by a water flower I stroll my palace…
Green is the Colour of Orange
Sphere of vital green Single segments held as one Orange with sun’s kiss.” All text and photography © Dale Schierbeck See more of others’ submissions to the Daily Post Weekly Photo Challenge on “It IS Easy Being Green.” … and more Poetry from EatsWritesShoots here.
Atop Granada – Alhambra
Some walks to the top are intentioned. Some just happen. Here’s my story (photo) story on how I found myself atop Granada … If you know Granada, a richly layered and culturally diverse city in Spain, you also know that it is perched in the foothills of the Sierra Nevadas. And while it is a…
The Road’s Compass
Shadows upon the road Taken memories Cast against sky azure Peering upon the sundial Moving micro minutes Direction is a circle Our lives are choices made Consequences enclosed Upon destiny’s arc. All text and photography © Dale Schierbeck See more of others’ submissions to the Daily Post Weekly Photo Challenge on “The Road Taken.” ……
Youth Stands Trapped
Hormones find a match Sexual curiosity A young boy stands trapped.” All text and photography © Dale Schierbeck See more of others’ submissions to the Daily Post Weekly Photo Challenge on “A Good Match.” … and more Poetry from EatsWritesShoots here.
Solitude
Feral beauty rests Warm upon a Moorish wall Feline Solitude. All text and photography © Dale Schierbeck See more of others’ submissions to the Daily Post Weekly Photo Challenge on “Solitude.” … and more Poetry from EatsWritesShoots here.
Fortune’s Shadow
“Hold the rosemary, Listen my child, I offer you fortune, I offer you clarity. “Give me your hand Give me your life Give to me money and I’ll stop time in the sand. “Your lines are your roads Your hand is my map You travel from far, it is written in codes. “You are newly…
Parasol of Desire
Your figure is sculpted upon the sky Hips pressed against my gaze You are sex upon my eye You drift upon the history Swaying your skirt upon the wind Captured within your memory You stride upon the cityscape Propelled with classic symmetry Fashion wrapped around tradition’s drape Your are a sultry figure A mother to…
The Way …
Your love is the way a purpose made brilliant a pilgrim proven resilient. Your love is the way the missing part a rescue chart. Your love is the way an open hand a one life stand. Your love is the way a scallop art a fertile heart. Your love is the way a rising sun…
Our Path
Our paths are a checkerboard Contrasting squares upon a string Wishing choices through the unseen Travelled alleys filled of yes or no Stepping upon the burnished bright Stepping over the unknown night Feeling sure where a path is untred Slipping fast where others have tread. Look up upon the stuccoed sky Stretch through the grates…