and just when I think, “How much could it matter?” – Poem by Ali Grimshaw January 19, 2024 ~ Ali Grimshaw ~ 23 Comments How many days can you claim bold alivenesson an airstream of love where wordclouds hover to make shadows?What sweet relief to witness the magesty of bloom on blue, a gathering of cells multiplying magnificent."I'll miss you," he said in a whisper. "How many ways can a mountian be climbed?"Dipping skinny-style, screaming out in gleewe entered the river to revive.Lavendar dusk of skyarched islands like the backs of resting animals.Oh, what can be unfolded inside my twisted heartby sunlight on water if each person is a lightif we are billions of shades shifting into place.© Ali Grimshaw 2024Join in dVerse Poets' Pub OLN #354Learn how HERE.This poem was inspired by Laura's prompt - Last Year's First ElevenI chose one poem from each month and used the first line to makethis new poem. All of these lines were from poems I posted in 2023. Writing this was like a word puzzle. Send a poem to your friends. Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest More Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
Living the Questions – By Ali Grimshaw November 13, 2022 ~ Ali Grimshaw ~ 12 Comments "If you are faithful to living a question, that question will be faithful back to you." - Krista Tippett Living the Questions Which room do you lie down in most? The one with a sky blue ceiling of hopefulness or the backroom with walls of yesterday's old news. Where do you sit to nourish yourself? In the peach room of newness with windows open to birdsong breezes or the room of sterile white protection from the outside. What questions are you feeding yourself along with your morning tea? Who will you trust to welcome in to keep you company when you choose to remodel your next room? © Alicia Grimshaw 2022 If you only could choose one question to live into for the next week what would it be? earthweal - Open Link Weekend - join us HERE. Send a poem to your friends. Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest More Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
Black and White Beauty – Poem by Ali Grimshaw October 30, 2022 ~ Ali Grimshaw ~ 15 Comments “Art happens all the time, everywhere. All we have to do is to keep our minds open.“ — Jacek Tylicki American artist royal beauty of white black touches highlight your grace mother of many dream discovery found through five-year-old eyes, gleam matching my surprise © Alicia Grimshaw 2022 A double Haiku, (I don't think there is such a thing but poets get to break rules) to honor this magnificent moth I saw recently in Louisiana. I always say, "Mother Nature is my favorite artist." Join me for earthweal open link weekend #142 Send a poem to your friends. Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest More Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
Feeling Punchy – Poem by Ali Grimshaw September 20, 2022September 20, 2022 ~ Ali Grimshaw ~ 24 Comments bring on lime laced mango merry tangerine power-punch lemon-chiffon nectar to top it off let's get sloshed on boughs and falling flavors from heavenly highlights above our heads we can pretend to be gods drinking in sunshine soaked crimson latenight cavorting without morning consequences © Ali Grimshaw 2022 Join us at dVerse Poets Pub for Quadrille #160 HERE Send a poem to your friends. Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest More Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
Not just another day – Poem by Ali Grimshaw July 2, 2021July 3, 2021 ~ Ali Grimshaw ~ 4 Comments via Crocus blossom — Vova Zinger’s Photoblog each day a reaching of outward iridescence threaded violet choices ©Ali Grimshaw 2021 Thank you to Vova Zinger for granting permission to share this inspiring photo as an accompaniment to my poem. I have followed Voya's photography blog for quite a while. His images are fantastic. I love writing with people from around the world. Come share your voice within the writing circle. You may be surprised how the words can flow forth with ease. All voices welcome. Self-Compassion Through Poetry: Writing Circle Friday, July 9, 9:30 – 11:00 am PDT. Register here Send a poem to your friends. Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest More Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
Passageways – Poem by Ali Grimshaw July 12, 2020 ~ Ali Grimshaw ~ 34 Comments Actions taken from love can never be regrets only open doors of possibility to step through. Doorways for light to shine in to shine out or meet in amplification. Welcoming visitors you once viewed as strangers now family members. An invitation to leave a room that doesn't serve you or is keeping you small. This door is locked on the inside a wish come true. You are free to leave anytime. © Alicia Grimshaw 2020 Photo take in on a trip to Amsterdam, 2019. Cee’s B&W Photo Challenge Word of the Day Challenge: Wish Send a poem to your friends. Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest More Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
Theory of the Undaunted June 22, 2020June 22, 2020 ~ Ali Grimshaw ~ 23 Comments hold spontaneity in one hand hold courage in the other after hesitation kisses you goodbye free fall into your future let possibility fully fill your lungs float untethered, without holding your breath until the shore disrobes the fog then swim with the passion of another year you never thought you would have. © Ali Grimshaw 2019 Send a poem to your friends. Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest More Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...