Walk in the Park I walked that I might breathe Each inhalation pushing the oxygen Up to my brain until my head cleared and normalcy returned Every step taking me further away from the source of my discontent I absorbed the surroundings Following the bend in the river A gentle susurrus shook The weeping willowContinue reading “Walk in the Park – Poem of the Month – September 2022”
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Daily Haiku – Sun. May 22, 2022
Senryu Silently we walk Along the path to somewhere Always together Copyright © 2022 Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Walk It Off – Flash Fiction
Walk It Off With anxiety at a high level I’m pacing the room unable to calm down. Everything was fine until the call from James. Why did I answer? He aggravated me more than usual. I have to get out of here and walk before I blow a gasket. I’m halfway down the street before realizing I hadContinue reading “Walk It Off – Flash Fiction”
One Liner Wednesday
I’m guilty of this every time and I probably look ridiculous! I don’t now why I can’t just take my sweet time like most people. How about you? In response to Linda G. Hill’s One Liner Wednesday
Date
Date Early morning light Streaks through the curtain Another day dawning That’s all that is certain Sarah lies in her bed Remembering what occurred The events of the previous night Have left her somewhat disturbed “What happened?” she thought Everything was going so great Andrew was delightful Considering it was a blind date They hadContinue reading “Date”
Fearless
A fearless warrior Alone in her plight Fighting for their existence No one to help her and the child Determined to go the distance She walked through fire but was not burnt by it She circled her wagons With her never ending fury She slayed the dragons She would fight tigers For she was aContinue reading “Fearless”
Nature’s Gift
The cooling breeze was welcome An antidote to the sweltering day Giving way for an enjoyable walk Along the front of the bay Pelicans sitting on the pilings Watching the fish brought from the boats Patiently waiting for scraps To guzzle down their throats Rounding the marina Observing the luxury on display A family posingContinue reading “Nature’s Gift”
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