
Net casting its web
Capturing fleeting moments
Grasping at the wind
Whispers of dreams take flight
In the dance of twilight’s glow
A place to show my work

Net casting its web
Capturing fleeting moments
Grasping at the wind
Whispers of dreams take flight
In the dance of twilight’s glow

Winter’s kiss so sharp
Cracking skin with icy touch
Nature’s bitter chill
Whispers of the frosty winds,
Silent nights where stillness wins.
MAD Missy

Edge of stone against
Forming tools and crafting art
Resilient in use
Whispers of the ancients call
Shaping dreams with steady hands
MAD Missy

Brevity in time
Moments fleeting in the day
Snapshots of life’s joy
Cherish each laugh and sigh
Hold tight to what we create
MAD Missy

Vibrant rivalry,
Grace and skill in every move.
Heartbeats sync in time,
Victory’s sweet embrace waits,
Chasing dreams, we rise as one.
MAD Missy

Dancing long stockings
Warming all of my chilled toes
With each step I take
Spinning in rhythm’s embrace
Joyful laughter fills the air
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Feathers and sweet song
Carrying the soul aloft
Nature’s melody
For all the world to hear now.
Together, we celebrate.
MAD Missy

Please do not blame me
I really had little choice
I had to move on
I would have faded away
Need to be away to grow
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In driest desert
Life finds a way to exist
We must do the same
With strength, we will endure this.
Hope blooms where least expected
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Crisp salty sea air
Birds rise high without a care
Squawking if they dare
Waves crash on the sandy shore
Sunset paints the sky in gold
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Brainstorming haikus
In my current moments choose
Mind burns in my shoes.
Thoughts like rivers flowing,
Ideas start to take shape.
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Does dirt become clean
After being washed up, or
Does it remain dirt?
Can water change its nature?
Is there a chance for rebirth?
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Will horses run free
On never-ending pastures
Faster than the wind
Gracefully, they roam so wide.
With joyful hearts, they gallop.
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Harvest wheat dances
As the prairie breezes blow
Creating ripples
Under the golden sun’s glow.
Fields alive, a vibrant show.
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Voice raised in anger
Bad intentions are in mind.
Violence will follow
Feelings will be damaged and
It will be hard to repair
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