Thunder awakens My soul from it’s deep slumber It brought no fear But opened my eyes to see How far I’d strayed off my path. By Deborah E. Dayen Picture from Google Images
Category Archives: Tanka
Tanka No. 14: Where Sea and Sky Meet
Boats on the water
Swing lazily at anchor
Where sea and sky meet
Drink in the blue horizon
The sea soothes the weary soul.
By Deborah E. Dayen
Picture from Tripadvisor via Google Images
Tanka No. 13: Dawn and Coffee
Sitting with a cup
Of hot coffee reflecting
Another day dawns
Bringing us another chance
To live with purpose and joy.
Tanka No. 12: Approaching Storm
Sitting on a bench
As the storm at sea draws near
The last ray of sun
Illuminates the downpour
Making a muted rainbow
By Deborah E. Dayen
Pictures taken by me last night
Tanka No. 10: Sparkles
Something wonderful
Is coming through the stillness
Sunlight on my face
Happiness teasing my flesh
Sparkling starlight canopies.
By Deborah E. Dayen
Image from Reasons for Hope via Google Images
Tanka No. 9: Shadow in the Dark
The darkness blew in
On a wild wind this warm night
Whistling through my door
I caught sight of his shadow
As the nighttime stole the light.
Tanka No. 8: Revelation
I waited for it
The big reveal. Twas nothing.
More of the same game.
With forked tongue lies were flying
Nothing revealed but lost souls.
By Deborah E. Dayen
Picture from Google Images
Tanka No. 7: Morning Comes
Brilliant sunny morn
Listen to my world wake up
See shadows shorten.
Peaceful after restful sleep
Feeling grateful for what is.
By Deborah E. Dayen
Picture taken by me March 14, 2016. Town dock in the village of Longboat Key.
Tanka No. 5: Shaking (3 parts)
Day fades into night.
I sip red wine, I ponder
My living, today.
Did I laugh, or love enough?
Did I stand in my story?
Did I uphold truth?
Or leave the lie unspoken,
An evil web spun?
Many lies have crossed my path,
Could I leave another be?
A lie, not from me
I could undo, and I did.
It might not matter.
Perhaps only my soul shook
And maybe, the universe.
Written by Deborah E. Dayen
Image from Google Images
Tanka No. 4: Those Who Love the Sea (4 parts)
Sunlit days at sea
Anchored in the islands lee.
The size of the ship
Doesn’t matter as much as
The motion of the ocean.
But crossing the sound
On the days of Neptune’s wrath
The bigger the ship
The better the ride will be
Up and down the jagged swells.
Or at least we think
That it’s true, a bigger boat
is safe, forgetting
That the sea is so great and
My ship, no matter, so small.
So go safely, you
who love the sea. Watch for storms,
Seek the calm waters.
Let the sea caress your nights
And fill your days with wonder.
Written by Deborah E. Dayen
Image taken by me at sunrise at the town dock in Florida.
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