Snow Covered Meadow

Snow covered meadow,

Footprints,

Invisible animals

The only signs of life.

How peaceful is winter’s blanket

From behind frosted window pane.

Harshness tempered by modernity

Heat, Wisp of steam

Floral scent of herbal tea filling the air.

Thankful to be witnessing

Beauty and cruelty,

From the comfort of home.

 

.~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Touch of Subtle Wind

Touch of subtle wind

Caressing suntanned skin

Caribbean dream

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Modern Art Skyline (Tanka)

Modern art skyline

From the brush of Picasso

A true masterpiece

Painted in antiquity

It is irreplaceable

.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

I’ve Been Called Foolish (Tanka)

I’ve been called foolish

Unconventional, dreamer

Happiness abounds

Maybe that is my secret

To living a joy filled life

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Visions In My Mind (Tanka)

Visions in my mind

Vivid as day though eyes closed

Finally at peace

In silence I’m transported

Through joyful meditation

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

 

Patter Of Fall Rain (Tanka)

Patter of fall rain
Hypnotic in its rhythm
Lulling me to sleep
Warm and dry in my slumber
My soul is truly at peace

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

The Smell Of Baked Bread

The smell of baked bread

Like perfume of memory

Grandma at the stove

O’ how joyful was childhood

When things were much simpler

Adulthood does dull

Senses fade to the background

Turning cynical

Happiness replaced by stress

O’ how soon we do forget

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

 

I Am Like Water (Tanka)

I am like water

Soft and pliable yet strong

Moving with the tide

Always going with its flow

Until I meet destiny

.

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

 

Look Into The Sun (Haiku)

Look into the sun
Shafts of light point to heaven
~~ A natural peace

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Unusual For Its Heavenly Glory

Unusual for its heavenly glory,

A simple yet wondrous beam of light;

All colors of the spectrum shining bright.

I would have thought it a rainbow,

But for my own eyes.

Sun outlined in a thin veil of clouds–

It could not be restrained

Spilling its multicolored hues upon the earth;

A perfect column leading straight to heaven.

Mesmerized, I gazed open mouthed,

Would I have perceived this prior,

In my haste would I have been as if blind?

Beauties claim is not staked by the material alone,

This I’ve come to realize.

I’ve opened my eyes,

I’ve opened my ears,

I’ve opened my mind,

And was astonished by the effervescent world…

That surrounds me.

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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~