waves crash in full tide
rush starts at epicenter
full moon excitement
night’s passion touched rekindled
we lie in sweet exhaustion
Toni hosts the bar at dVerse today (bar opens at 3 PM) and asks us to write a Tanka, a Japanese form of poetry comprised of five lines with the following syllabic count: 5-7-5-7-7. This form is older than the haiku, first appearing in the 8th century! There is no punctuation, no capitalization, and no title. Third line is a cutting or pivot line. The first two lines examine an image and the final two lines are a personal response. Tankas were considered a “female” form, written more by females than males and were often sensuous. Photos from Bermuda.
Lovely and quietly sensual at the end. Oh those crashing waves! I love the photos of Bermuda.
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September 10 we leave for Provincetown on Cape Cod — different ocean — beautiful still. Glad you liked this one.
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Nice trip! You folk certainly go to a lot of interesting places!
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So well written in form and imagery both!
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So glad you enjoyed!
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I do like the image of those waves… and the force becoming that perfect moment.
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Perfect moment indeed! 🙂
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this beautifully depicted that moment of passion – *sigh*
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Thanks, Candy. Love is in the air — um, I think that’s from the old Loveboat theme song? Perfect for the waves, right? 🙂
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Oh no, now I’m humming the Love Boat theme song 😉
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How complicated! I’m amazed you can do this. And every day!
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Well, not quite every day — I’m slipping a bit! But I do enjoy the morning reading and writing!
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Whistles!! ❤️ this beautifully drips with passion and romance! ❤️
Lots of love,
Sanaa
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Well I’ve never had a poem whistled at!!! 🙂 Smiling I am with such romance in the air!
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Your tanka evoked an image of Burt Lancaster and Deborah Kerr in From Here to Eternity.
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Oh my — I am old enough to recall that very very romantic image! It had tongues wagging in the day 🙂 Glad you enjoyed this one — and such a lovely lovely compliment you’ve given it! 🙂
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I admire the twist to the full moon excitement ~ Such a passionate write Lillian ~
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Ah the full moon — what it does to those waves and love 🙂
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Gorgeous and sensual. Love the photos and the word imagery.
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Thank you! So nice to meet you here – truly appreciate your kind words.
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My pleasure. 🙂
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Lovely! ❤
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Thank you, Josslyn.
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You’re welcome! 🙂
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beautiful, the crashing waves and tides of emotion, water to me is very sensual
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I so agree! ❤️
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I’ve been reading a lot of sensual tankas tonight. Great poem.
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So glad you enjoyed! Many great responses to this prompt!
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“we lie in sweet exhaustion” I saw the photos and thought *afterglow* before I read your perfectly sensual words.
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Smiling I am!
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There’s something about crashing waves and a full moon that can bring out the passion in most anyone I think! Love your sensuous tanka, Lillian.
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It was a fun one to write!
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Beautiful. Loved the juxtaposition of the tide’s urgent power with the exhausted aftermath of the night’s passion.
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Thank you!
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Life a River
Lust a stream
Love an Ocean
Water never ending Wave..:)
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Sweet!
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Thanks..
FriEnd
Lillian..:)!
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One may picture crashing waves as intimidating but are sensuously imminent at other times!
Hank
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Yes! 😊
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Such a passionate journey in so few words. Well done.
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So glad you enjoyed, Brenda!
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