#OnePicPoetry Again the weather She went out Dressed to kill But strong wind and rain Struck again and again Her red attire In the fire Of wet gust Dismantling Causes struggle Keeping Whole in body and mind So she heads into battle To return In one piece To her place of peace

Lady in the red silk dress turning heads, her own included so she can swing her hair here and there while generating more than a few undeniable stares. #OnePicPoetry

She is fire in the shape of grace, burning hot, flicker to sway, writhing wildly, fueled by the mesmerizing beat as the band plays, a flame leaping rumba red. #thepenflows #OnePicPoetry 189 Art by Steve Goad

#OnePicPoetry A color so fearless she's a wildfire dressed in red never harming only transforming him. The wind plays with her soft hair and dress he wishes he could. She's the echo of crimson sunsets and brighter sunrises, awed by her charisma he loves both in her.

Even in my darkest days… I find solace in poetry…

paused between mirror, meadow and the wall

The sun bows low, its colors spread wide, Painting calm where worries hide. Each fading ray whispers soft and true, A promise that hope will shine for you.

Happy weekend all! Here’s this week’s image — OnePicPoetry ~ #190 Please include the hashtag ~ #OnePicPoetry & image for a repost PromptTimes PromptList @WriteMap • Art by: Joshua Smith •

Reflection and alignment, recalibrate your thoughts #OnePicPoetry 190 #Storyin6 Sixwords Art - Joshua Smith

In my mind I am already there… An island floating in the air… Some say dreams are an escape… As I float to my unicorn nibbling on the landscape… #OnePicPoetry #190 ~Art by: Joshua Smith

On the edge of the world I dream F a l l i n g My home is wherever I find you #OnePicPoetry

Before dark

Good morning

Beneath the surface, her thoughts cradle secrets— this hiding place finally makes it relevant . . . ~ jA (11/24/25) • #vss365 | #OnePicPoetry #NewWeekMotivation | #relevant • Art by: Joshua Smith •

Summer dreaming

and your mark ..was true

#OnePicPoetry Your heart is like a quiet green island Suspended above a world of grey Where nothing cruel can climb. Amidst the melting watercolors I was seeking a sanctuary When you welcomed me in.. In your shade I found Everything I had lost.

Strange days

somewhere between living and dreaming ..