
Photo prompts kick my muse even when she is cross with me! Such a beautiful picture of Mother Nature calms her down perfectly to write syllabic poetry.
Want to see heaven?
where morning clouds glow soft pink.
come to our backyard
snow fairies dance here with glee
we revel with them all day.
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Cold can not touch us
that is the bliss of childhood!
giggles thaw the snow,
the thrill of togetherness
embraced by wild ecstasy.
© Balroop Singh
Thanks to Colleen and her friend Terri for the inspiration to create this double tanka.
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Balroop, this one speaks to me on so many levels… especially recalling the beautiful whimsy and magic of childhood winters.
I also love ” Want to see heaven?
where morning clouds glow soft pink.”
That melts my heart!
The magic of childhood lingers in our memories Mae and snow is so evocative! I’ve always felt that heaven is here, in vain do people look up at the sky when it is mentioned. 😊Thank you for sharing your beautiful thoughts.
Big heart smiles here! Well done.
Thank you Annette, I share those smiles. 😊
I love the idea of snow fairies dancing, Balroop! Great poem!
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
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I always see snow fairies whenever I look at such beauty! Thank you for stopping by to share your thoughts Yvette.
Gorgeous poems, Balroop
Thank you Robbie.
Your poem is so beautiful. Sunrise colouring the sky and the snow. Magic World filled with
peace. Inviting us to play and giggle and build snow . Just be.castles ..To just be.
🌟🕯
Miriam
I agree with your thoughts Miriam. The landscape is indeed inviting us to be ourselves… the child within is ready to jump out. Thank you for catching the sentiment within the lines. 🤗
Something about the word “giggles” always speaks to me. I love the line “giggles thaw the snow” (well, I love the whole poem, but that line really stands out). Nicely done, Balroop.
Giggles take me back to my childhood when it was so difficult to control them even at the risk of facing the consequences especially in a class, with teacher reprimanding! I am glad this word adds beauty to this poem. Thank you for sharing your lovely thoughts Staci.
What fun memories! 💕
‘… snow fairies dance here with glee’ … I love that line! Wonderful poetry, Balroop 💕🙂
Thank you Harmony, snow fairies look fascinating only from the windows now! 😀
I’m with you on that one! 😂💖🤗
Such a beautiful picture and poem Balroop🤗❤️🤗❤️
Thank you Kamal for sharing your thoughts. 🥰
Always welcome Balroop ❤️😊😊
You definitely caught the emotion in Terri’s photo.
Thank you Jacqui. isn’t it an amazing picture? I loved it.
Balroop, I love your creativity. The colors make this image magical. Your poem conveys a playfulness that I really love. 💛
So true, the magic of this image is mesmerizing! Thank you Colleen for transporting us to a beautiful land to create poetry.
Terri’s photos are always so lovely. I knew they would inspire us. ❤️
Looking forward to more! 😇
Me too. I’ll also have some ekphrastic (artwork) to share for inspiration.
I absolutely love this, Balroop! You captured it 🙂
Thank you Denise, the credit goes to this beautiful picture. 😊
I love this whimsical poem, Balroop! Snow fairies! What’s not to love? Great job!
Thank you Jan. We all love snow fairies! They connect us with the charms of childhood.
Beautiful, Balroop! “Cold can not touch us
that is the bliss of childhood!” So true! As a child, I could play in the snow for hours. Now, I freeze when it gets below 80’s.
LOL! Thanks for sharing Jill, children don’t care about weather, all they know is fun and free spirit!
Oh, I love this, Balroop. How delightful. Your muse was cooperative I see. I agree with Jill about shivering if the temps are below 80. Lol. Beautiful poem, my friend.
Syllabic poetry can be elicited, as the words are just few😀 and now I have learned that art. Thank you Diana, yes, just looking at the temperature makes us feel the cold.
I loved how your poem has a natural flow. For me, that’s one of the biggest challenges of syllabic poetry – making the form disappear.
I enjoy writing free verse. Syllabic poetry is challenging, I struggle the most to keep it pithy. Thank you for your kind words of encouragement Diana, I really need them.
Happy to oblige. 🙂
Terri’s home looks lovely nestled in soft clouds of snow with the mountains to protect them. I love your beautiful, joyful, poem!
Thank you Jacquie, I am glad you like it.
“giggles thaw the snow” Gorgeous. Incredibly beautiful poem, Balroop. ❤️
Thank you Gwen, giggles of children are powerful! 😄
A double tanka! Oh how I hope for a time I can write poetry like you do, Balroop. I smiled when I first saw the photo, thinking “Balroop lives in CA – she has no idea how beautiful the snow is, and how cold and at times NOT FUN.” But your poem shows winter and snow through a child’s eyes, and I realize I better start looking at winter that way!!
You are right Pam, only the one sitting in the sunshine that warms us through our French windows can think about the fun described in these tanka. 😄 though the weather has been nasty here for many weeks but today the sun is shining. Thank you for sharing your thoughts.🤗
Beautiful and evocative, it makes the cold feel warm and inviting.
Thank you for the visit Claire. I am glad my poetry prompted you to share such lovely words.