Author: Sangramsharmaji

Nature’s umbrella rises proudly through sheared grass No match for hot sun Fragile hood carries new life  Drops spores with each dying breath   Photo: Dwight L. Roth    

Dying to Live Again

I made over a thousand friendsin two hundred forty-nine days.Sharing my thoughts, using my pen,I read and grew in many ways. They welcomed me with open arms,exposing me to different forms.Don’t get me wrong some wrang alarms,some disappeared, others stayed warm. Some comments came straight from the heart,others just skimmed, but that’s okay.Each special for […]

A Thousand

Turkeytail Fungus Feel free to walk any woodland pathUntil you see tell-tale rounded capNever sure what specifics will be:Gilled, shelved, clung, lurking; short, tall, or wee.Indispensible kingdom cousins. Many times shy, they hide their planetary-matted panorama;Not brutes like fauna nor flashy like flora, fruits their brave flower.Quietly they act as finisher; then begins’ ways they […]

dVerse — Poetics — please see beyond the veil

Lejos del mundodesde la cumbre de mi alma,no concibo amanecer sin que me rime tu piel, mi amor. En mis labios te espero.Para una romántica sonrisa, por siempre te pienso.Para intensamente amarte, por siempre profundamente te siento. Tu suspiro entrelazado es mi sublime sueño.En la brillantez del deseo nos pertenecemos,sellado en el séptimo cielo, somos […]

ÉXTASIS DE AMOR 💗

He’s learned mewhile I’ve memorized him,and slowly over the years,the binding of our love storyhas mostly stayed intact. Sure our relationshipis not without its frayed edges,but we are still boundby the stubbornest of wills,refusing to be beatenby all those little things. Our love is sincerely simple,mostly held togetherby old remnants of duct tapeand traces of […]

Our love is simple

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Noahs Garden.

Val of A Different Perspective is running the End of Summer Scavenger Hunt, where we have to write 13 poems in August in the prescribed form on the given topics. 11. Harrisham on Forgiving I forgive you Every midnight I take your harsh words and fold them neatlyyearning for when I won’t have to tuck […]

End of Summer Scavenger Hunt (7)

and so do we all decant all along our silent roads incant in silent refrain: ‘when the book of breathing is closed when the clocks are covered in the town of lazarus when the faience of minds has declined to the last’ in that final silence that befalls us all will the ghost of you […]

eidolon (we)

दरवाजा एक ही होता हैसिर्फ समय बताता हैआना है या जाना है… 🦋🦋🦋 The door remains the sameonly time tellswhether to come or go… –Kaushal Kishore

दरवाज़ा / The Door

It’s time to dream. Dream big. As I dream then what better time can there be to try to make some homemade ICE CREAM. So after a hunt I located one of those random impulse purchases that never made it out of the box. An Ice Cream Maker. Then the panic. How on earth am […]

Ice Cream