Tea Ceremony
I pour fragrant tea
press the cup into your hands
Our fingers touch.
Night Rose
Petals sweat in moonlight
as darkness pools on the ground,
veins curling like eyelashes
fixed on an empty sky
Rain
Wet paper blooms irises
in a watercolor swirl
I blink a purple stain
Robin Dawn Hudechek
Mary Kendall said:
You write very beautiful short poems, Robin. These are really lovely.
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Robin Dawn Hudechek said:
Thank you very much, Mary! Coming from you, that means a lot to me.
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Holistic Wayfarer said:
I like every single one.
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Robin Dawn Hudechek said:
Hi Diana! I am very happy you like my short poems! 🙂
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I of July said:
loved all three… every single word has purpose… learning from you 🙂
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Robin Dawn Hudechek said:
Thank you very much, Heath! I enjoy visiting your blog and reading your work, too! 🙂
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maryjocee said:
Gems of poems here. Thank you for writing them.
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Robin Dawn Hudechek said:
Thank you very much for stopping by and reading them, Mary! 🙂
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