
willow tree
filters glaring star
birds serenade.
© Tournesol ‘14/08/02
Submitted for: Carpe Diem Haiku Kai #530 Mist
Poetry ~ Waka

willow tree
filters glaring star
birds serenade.
© Tournesol ‘14/08/02
Submitted for: Carpe Diem Haiku Kai #530 Mist
This prompt, Chèvrefeuille has discovered Shadorma, a short poetry-form from Spain. I have had the privilege to have learned about this through Bastet in her weekly prompts at Mindlovemiserys Menagerie. I think I was drawn to it as well because Oliana is an island in Spain…so it was most fitting that I learn this poetry-form. The Shadorma is a poetic form consisting of a six-line stanza (or sestet). Each stanza has a syllable count of three syllables in the first line, five syllables in the second line, three syllables in the third and fourth lines, seven syllables in the fifth line, and five syllables in the sixth line (3/5/3/3/7/5) for a total of 26 syllables. A poem may consist of one stanza, or an unlimited number of stanzas (a series of shadorma). I sometimes like to add another form, Bastet introduced to us called Tilus which is 3 lines consisting of 10 sylables 6/3/1 with Shadorma forms to get a message across.
Chèvrefeuille sought the internet and ran into several examples of Shadorma, but this one by Richard Ankers is was one he found beautiful.
Emerald,
Verdant grass of dreams;
Swaying free;
Living free;
Gathered together as one:
Most peaceful landscape.
© Richard Ankers
Here is another lovely example written by Jen at Blogitorloseit.com
Memories
with crocodile teeth
overwhelm
the phoenix –
plumes turn to ash in his mouth –
he singes his jaws
© Jen of Blog It Or Lose It
Here is Chèvrefeuille’s first try at it.
red Roses
sharing their perfume,
morning mist
and the soft breeze
giving it to the whole wide world,
unknown love
© Chèvrefeuille
I think that is a wonderful offering…I could smell the scent of the roses in this poem. Didn`t you?

(shadorma)
salty tears
my river listens
challenges
life’s choices
water roars over the dam
releasing sorrow.
(tilus)
waterfall swallows tears
and then I
smile.
© Tournesol ‘14/08/02
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| Credits: Double Rainbow |
What wonderful haiku and the photo provided is stunning.
(c) Clr 2013 October
I could not help but be reminded of the double rainbow I had seen on my way from work one day I finished unusually early. It had been raining in mid October and the sky had darkened already save for Montreal street lights, only the rain, my umbrella and bumping into pedestrians kept me alert walking to the Métro. Then as I gazed at the sky, just above the church facing the Métro, I saw a rainbow. I was quite astonished to see it this late in the day and I don’t think I have ever seen such a sight in the Fall. In the country and small towns we are graced with such views but in the city there are too many distractions to really notice. City workers were leaving their buildings and I could not help but notice their faces look up at the sky and smile even after a hard day’s work. Then some people cheered as a second rainbow faintly joined it’s cousin. Thank you Ese for this lovely reminder and haiku and Chèvrefeuille for offering this prompt, it brings me back to fond memories in the country and especially that October fest of colours … and now I have added two Tan Renga to focusing on “time to count blessings” as I am also reminded of that moment last October in Montréal on boulevard Laurier.
double rainbow
arches across stormy sky
time to count blessings (Ese)
the joy and laughter of my kids
resonates at the family barbecue (Chevrefeuille)
double rainbow
arches across stormy sky
time to count blessings (Ese)
yuppies stare up openmouthed
filled with wonder and reverence (Tournesol)
double rainbow
arches across stormy sky
time to count blessings (Ese)
gauchely holding umbrella
photograph a miracle (Tournesol)
© Tournesol ‘14/08/02
Submitted for: Carpe Diem Tan Renga Challenge #45, “Double Rainbow”
sunflower sways
billowing clouds overhead
wind chimes.
scorching night
sleeping naked on the cot
cicadas sing
© Tournesol ‘14/08/02
Submitted for: Haiku with Ha – Summer Kigo
Credits: Foot-prints in the sand
Today Chèvrefeuille is inspired by “Sand and Foam” by Gabril Kahil which is the first prompt of this month. I am still shocked that August has come so quickly!
I am forever walking upon these shores,
Betwixt the sand and the foam,
The high tide will erase my foot-prints,
And the wind will blow away the foam.
But the sea and the shore will remain
Forever.
© Khalil Gibran
What a wonderful poem to set the mood.
This first prompt of this new CDHK-month is almost a little episode of Carpe Diem “Distillation” and of course you may use the goals of CD-distillation for this episode, that’s all up to you, feel free …
Chèvrefeuille shares a lovely poem once shared in February 2012 for the Haiku Challenge of SiS.
a little verse
to leave my footprint on the Internet
scent of Honeysuckle
scent of Honeysuckle
makes me slumberous
dreaming of passion
dreaming of passion
while walking along the seashore
with the one I love
with the one I love
I undertake a journey
into oblivion
into oblivion
with my pencil and paper
a little verse
a little verse
caught me years ago with it’s beauty –
addicted forever
© Chèvrefeuille
Well, my heart goes pitter patter to that poem and sets me in the right mood for this:
walking on wet sand
eyes closed, breathing in echoes
seagulls
seagulls
squawking along the beach
waves rumble
waves rumble
water rising up my legs
erasing footprints
erasing footprints
loves lost, hearts broken
tears streak
tears streak
evokes blissful desires lit,
walking on wet sand
walking on wet sand
musings blow in the wind
turn into love poems.
(Kyoka)
Stream of Consciousness
Linda asks us to write here
on what we hear,
read aloud it’s confusing
hearing “here”, “hear” sound alike.
© Tournesol ‘2014/08/02
Hot summer nights
feel a shadow overhead
bat squeals!
I duck and squeal louder
woke up the neighbourhood
(c) Tournesol ’14-08-01

Hopping rocks
clear cold creek
splash
&
cascades
clear ice blue water
beads of crystal
(c) Tournesol ’14-08-01
backyard mosquitoes
sucking like vampires
blood thirsty pests
hardly felt even an itch
thanks to fleshy pink thighs.
© Tournesol 14/07/31
Submitted: Carpe Diem Haiku Kai, Ghost , #19 Georgia’s Kyoka
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affligée par la vie
penchant sur la rive
larmes en cascades
&
tous les peines
déversent en abondances
chutes acceuillent
&
craintes, peines
répands en cascades
paisible
flexibility
rooftops, concrete buildings
city waterfalls
river flows
emotions over dams
waterfalls
waterfalls
imitate
tears
&
river holds
lamenting grief
waterfall
&
river listens
waterfalls
drown regrets
© Tournesol 2014/07/30
Photo credits: clr- Tournesol ‘2014
Submitted for: CarpeDiemHaikuFamily#1Waterfall