In Collaboration with Mr Paul Brookes Wombwell Rainbows~Artists ~ Writers~ NAPOWRIMO 2021 ~ Day 31~

In Response to Art Work by Kerfe Roig

Where have all the children gone?
Why kids are the target one by one?
It is not the Pied Piper this time-
nor the rodents nor mosquitos-
Can it be the monster animal hate?
That has surfaced hugely of late-
armed with guns bombs and knees
how can they rule the world, calling
“freeze”.
Children are the colors of life,joy and
smiles,innocent spirits full of love
Earth will be so empty quiet and dull
if they are no more here, and more above.

In Collaboration With Mr Paul Brookes Wombwell Rainbows ~ Artists ~ Writers~ NAPOWRIMO 2021 ~ Day 24 ~

In Response to Art Work by Jane Cromwell

This is the hammer
that nailed the block
that stabled the model
that symbolized the thought
that struck the mind
that evolved the change
that shed old skins and old shells
that caused suffering and dislocation
that was but inevitable
that finally confirmed evolutionary perspective
that nailed insecurity,for all future growth
that put the designer carpenter on oath.

In Response to Art Work by John Law

When I fly who keeps me afloat in the open skies
who guides the flight, left to right, who sheilds
my eyes from burning rays, my senses from cries,
booms drones missiles, who marks the prey, as
my food, my thirst, consoles with unseen replies,
and so I sing I chirp I pray and thank the power-
who for all the universe in the universe,resides.

In Response to Art Work by Kerfe Roig

The beautiful
and the terrifying,mind
in holistic realm.

In Collaboration With Mr Paul Brookes Wombwell Rainbows ~Artists ~Writers~ NAPOWRIMO 2021 ~Day 23 ~

In Response to Art Work by John Law

To market to market, but no,where did you go lady?
how did you manage so? who was so kind to let you
follow? danger any did you meet?
you must be wearing the mask,which I vow is
your truthful trust,not like careless breathers of
the day,young restless astray-
O Lady let me carry your load, you bravely hold,
you are stronger though older but quite bold,
And the boy, grandchild must be,your loving
company,hope the parents are alive and well,
somewhere around ,but who can tell, all is hell
and I don’t know,how far you have to go-
or if you have a home or a farm,no harm, a
place to be safe, I wonder as I stare,I have no
voice, I cannot speak, I am hurt inside,deep
you remind me of one,like you I had, I cared
not and I lost all I ever had, now in silence I
weep.

In Response to Art Work by Jane Cromwell

Touch me not human
I will not be fooled again
Deceptive lover

In Response to Art Work by Kerfe Roig

Future is within,
quest unknown, underworld sky,
fractured after life

In Collaboration With Mr Paul Brookes Wombwell Rainbows ~ Artists ~ Writers~NAPOWRIMO 2021 ` Day Sixteen

In Response to Art Work by Jane Cromwell

Prometheus sprawled
modernity escapes law
nature brings justice

In Response to Art Work by John Law

Hera, Aphrodite,
Pomona,look for apples,
Gratitude missing.

In Response to Art Work by Kerfe Roig

Internal virtue
honest phases circled moons
never fade away


In Collaboration with Mr Paul Brookes Wombwell Rainbows ~Artists~Writers~NAPOWRIMO 2021 ~ Day Fifteen ~

In Response to Art Work by Jane Cromwell

I gave my body
my spirit surrendered
for eternal peace

In Response to Art Work by John Law

What shells are these ?
once with life unseen
manifested shaped beauty.

Why did the sea not keep you?
collected separatism between
in diverse color form community,

manifested shaped beauty
in liquidated myriad grains
awaiting treasured discovery,

What shells are these?
what precious family?
united conformed obscurity

these shells are us, varied
on troubled waves carried
covered transformed jewels.

IN COLLABORATION WITH MR PAUL BROOKES WOMBWELL RAINBOWS~ARTISTS~WRITERS~NAPOWRIMO 2021~DAY FOURTEEN

In Response to Art Work by Jane Cromwell

New Earth camoflouge
plants only cannot sustain
fresh growth in dire need

In Response to Art Work by John Law

Not a place like home
hypoxic life in city
new age new disease

In Response to Art Work by Kerfe Roig

Ice cream scoop on top
balanced glass on land and sea
judgment day in view

In Collaboration With Mr Paul Brookes Wombwell Rainbows ~Artists~Writers~NAPOWRIMO 2021 ~ Day Thirteen~

In Response to Art Work by Jane Cromwell

Sirius mighty
star, shines for the Night Journey
appear disappear

In Response to Art Work by John Law

Scarborough Harbour

This is the harbour where Vikings landed
where bombs struck,smoke covered all
where people stepped to trade in fairs
where knowledge broke borders bare
this is the harbour where waves now strike
recede,quietude reigns, travellers alight
where once writers would stories write,
where history marks its pages bright
and tourists roam enjoy ice cream nights

In Response to Art Work by Kerfe Roig

innocence on streets
freedom curbed flouted suppressed
liberty stoned in statue


In Collaboration With Mr Paul Brookes ~ Artists~ Writers~ NAPOWRIMO 2021 ~ Day Twelve ~

In Response to Art Work by Jane Cornwell

In kanga North star
no fey,nor Achernar bright
honest human true

In Response to Art Work by John Law

A bird in stone, with natural material,copied.
loose pattern in sand, arranged placed shaped.
Still, lifeless,voiceless,breathless, silent waped.

“Take four birds,”said the Lord,cut them,
place them on four hills, call them, they
will fly back to you,alive”. Resurrection.

In Response to Art Work by Kerfe Roig


sea below the sea
creation no mystery
Unseen Powerful

LEARNING for CHANGE ~ PANDEMIC METAMORPHIS ~ A Recipe Villanelle ~

Time is now to change for the better life, on the right path, for the real purpose, the true action, the good deeds.This is Ramazan in the Pandemic Times.What is the right action to follow?This is the month of Fasting. Fasting is not just restraint from eating for the set hours, but there is much more and far more serious purpose to it.The following is the new RECIPE:

Seek the hidden night of power, the priceless key,
consult not, the fragile worldly , A La Carte-
gather, cut and mix fruit for the evening “Iftari”.
No CLT or club sandwich, just a fine canapé,
spicy seekh kebabs, dates, ketchup and chutney,
seek the hidden night of power, the priceless key.
Dawn to dusk, spiritual cuisine in tranquility,
chiffonade of patience, forgiveness, full charity,
gather, cut and mix fruit for the evening “Iftari”.
Counted days, uncounted endless bounty,
all majestic pure, holy, all enough, all plenty,
seek the hidden night of power, the priceless key.
The fasting immersed in fragrance, grand in beauty,
cleansed souls, soft hearts, need no coring in glory,
gather, cut and mix fruit for the evening “Iftari”
Fasting is acceptance, surrender to divinity,
embracing contentment accomplishment and duty
Seek the hidden night of power, the priceless key,
Gather, cut and mix fruit for the evening “Iftari”.


In Collaboration With Mr Paul Brookes Wombwell Rainbows ~ Artists ~Writers~NAPOWRIMO 2021 ~ Day Eleven ~

In Response to Art Work by Jane Cornwell

How to say that
a calm vision flashes again.
How to convey, serenity
descends to ease the pain.
How to express, the heart
beats with memories, enchained,
How to convince, a
peaceful presence remains.
How to relate the touch
felt so deeply, in the domains.
How to connect loss,
that good health claims ?

Let me just believe then,
life’s safe lodging is, but torn,
once, where life itself was born,
the sweet scent is a refrain,
there is always a personal loss-
where once there was, a sacred gain.

In Response to Art Work by John Law

Roof top wonderland

houses safe or infected

home sweet home dreamland

In Response to Art Work by Kerfe Roig

mosaic sphere
creation in best of molds
alien beauty

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