#ambroseharte

[myquestformeestaceesm]

The Broken Wing

On a sunny morning, bright and early,

I came across a weeping fairy

She looked so lost, the saddest thing...

Because she had lost a broken wing.

I brought her tea, which she sipped real slow

And I asked her why her spirits were low.

She said her wing was lost when she was flying away

From a raging storm and she lost her way

She said her wing must be nearby

Because she fell straight from the sky

I said I'd help; I got my maps out...

And asked her where her wing was about

I found the wing upon a daisy

And with delight, she was so crazy

The wing it shone like a radiant moon

And I attached it back with some sticky glue.

She rewarded me with some wishes

So I got my wife to wash the dishes

My wife took a wish, and turned the tables,

And made me work inside the stables

I kept the third wish for myself

I put it high upon a shelf

For my children in days ahead...

When I am away and gone and dead.

I still see that fairy. She'll come for tea

And we will meet her, my wife and me

We told her to beware of sudden storms

And now the fairy has since reformed.

By Ava Nerio @myquestformeestaceesm

And Ambrose @ambroseharte

[liberace19]

THE GREATEST SHOWMAN.

The greatest Showman on this earth, was born with glitter on his breath, On his fingers, bright bands of gold, and music for the young and old. Fabulous costumes of silk and lace, his beaming eyes light up the place,

Gold and silver, adorned with treasure, the cheering crowds shed tears of pleasure.  Now the angels are his heavenly choir, their glorious voices soar higher and higher. 

His piano glistens on clowds of light,  A silence descends at the start of the show, as God takes his seat, in the very first row.

Ambrose Harte Scattered Thoughts

Liberace,the great pianist and showman.

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Source of pic :facebook.

[instruth]

Clouds Are Life’s Puzzles

misfortunes mishaps

false witnesses and untruth

suffering and pain

are not curses from above

just missing pieces of clouds

©Johnny J P Lee

04 July 2021

Tanka (5-7-5-7-7)

[instruth]

GUESS WHO AM I

I am sea, I am sky

Down below, way up high

I’ve no wings but I can fly

I am outspoken, I am shy

Very brave, but I never try

I am true but I can lie

Very honest, but am a spy

Obedient, but I can defy

I am all these, who am I?

WORDS - talks walking by

©Johnny J P Lee

13 March 2021

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🎼 I DRIFT AMONG THE STARS 🎶

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I drift among the stars

Looking for where you are

Every twinkle tells a tale

As wind chimes in a gale

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Fly beyond, over the moon

Hard to face the afternoon

Half of the day has gone by

To be walking the night sky

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Oh! Where else can I show

I’ve been up high and below

Teach me the way I should go

O Love, to you I lift up my soul

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Thousand dreams for reasons

I’ve been through the seasons

Smiles, beaches, fall and frost

To discover it is I, who am lost

©Johnny J P Lee

20 March 2021

Photos Credit Unsplash Images

[instruth]

A SIMPLE LOGIC

A simple logic

No need to think

It’s no magic

White red or pink

Simple maths

‘Pies are square’

Mazed paths

Skin strips bare

Simple life

Brings fulfillment

Harakiri knife

Kills the moment

A simple way

Is an easy day

Afraid of nay

Sooner to clay

A simple quiz

Try to wiggle

Oh! Gee whiz!

Larf or giggle

©Johnny J P Lee

06 March 2021

Source: Unsplash Images

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AS I RECALL

As I recall

how we kiss goodnight

When shadows fall

And I hold you tight

Candle lights dinner

Just for two

Dancing, hugging manner

The whole night through

I wait daily at your front door

Oh! As usual, what a thrill

Just as it has been before

Then comes the winter chill

And whoosh! You are gone

A hopeful wait, till the sun frowns

In the treacherous wind, all alone

Till the lights go out, and I am down

©Johnny J P Lee

05 March 2021

Photos/Video Credit Sanjogsonsand

[instruth]

The Secret Of All Your Secrets

What’s the secret of all your secrets?

There’s a revelation behind a mystery

A reality behind all you want to forget

With a past that is way beyond history

Why do you keep a secret?

For love or for awe?

Is it something you regret?

A debt that you owe?

Tell no one, and you are safe?

Protect a reputation, your self image?

Superficial small talk at a cafe

By codes in a book, a torn out page?

Do you have any self worth?

Something unique, a creme de la creme?

Speak out! And bring forth

That power, the dream within your dreams

©Johnny J P Lee

15 March 2021

Photos Credit J. P. Lee