Category Archives: Triolet

Urban Collage

Green shoes, red dress, an eagle smiles,
below, garden pools melt the sun,
water glints on wet chessboard tiles,
green shoes, red dress, an eagle smiles,
patchwork suburbs, car park  aisles,
a thin man eats a currant bun,
green shoes, red dress, an eagle smiles,
below, garden pools melt the sun.


Towards a Waterfall

Sitting on a soft river bank
waiting for some inspiration,
mosquitoes in the shadows dank
sitting on a soft river bank.

Thoughts gently flow into a blank,
a period of gestation,
sitting on a soft river bank
waiting for some inspiration.

Watercolour by Marousia


Tiger Lily

Bold sparks of inspiration fly,
Your buds reveal an orange heart,
Tendril stamens caressing the sky,
Bold sparks of inspiration fly,
Not for you a gentle lovelorn sigh,
Rather your love shall be a work of art,
Bold sparks of inspiration fly,
Your buds reveal an orange heart.


Harmony

They stand steadfast in harmony
A meeting place for light and dark
Where they seek verdant company
They stand steadfast in harmony
To exchange beads of chalcedony
While blessings pour from a skylark
They stand steadfast in harmony
A meeting place for light and dark


Wet Twilight

Portents of prophecies from aeons past
Indigo lights up as the sun sets low
Hedgerows quiver as long shadows recast
Portents of prophecies from aeons past
As golden light fades it’s time to hold fast
To fond promises made a long time ago
Portents of prophecies from aeons past
Indigo lights up as the sun sets low


Late Summer

Late summer sun gilding flowering herbs
A butterfly drinks while a spider weaves
A soft haze settles over the suburbs
Late summer sun gilding flowering herbs
A morning coolness where nothing disturbs
Bunches of lavender under the eaves
Late summer sun gilding flowering herbs
A butterfly drinks while a spider weaves


Volcano

Too long dictators let the masses bleed
Over a volcano crackles lightning
Increasing repression sows a  seed
Too long dictators let the masses bleed
Gunmen with  rubber bullets intercede
The tyrants’ fists of fear are tightening
Too long dictators let the masses bleed
Over a volcano crackles lightning


Flame

A violet flame burning in  my blood
Spinning  through the atoms of my body
Golden heart hides in lotus lily bud
A violet flame burning in  my blood
Catching my dark lies in a flowing flood
Molecules sing an unsung melody
A violet flame burning in  my blood
Spinning  through the atoms of my body

This is an experimental symbolist triolet for One Shot Wednesday


Enchanted

A meandering river swiftly flows
Beneath a medieval city keep
A chivalrous youth sits in sweet repose
A meandering river swiftly flows
In his hand a summer briar rose
Enchanted by the sun  all creatures sleep
A meandering river swiftly flows
Beneath a medieval city keep


Crows Call

By an old church stands a stone wall
Clouds drift with a deceptive speed
On a tree stump she sat in thrall
By an old church stands a stone wall
On the wind she hears crows  call
Looking for another place to feed
By an old church stands a stone wall
Clouds drift with a deceptive speed


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