Subhendu Kar writes

FLIGHT OVER A RAINBOW.

Unstinting iridescence by the blooming of rainbow to entice reflux of redolence in between rays and mire of rain beneath blue sky. 

brimming into beauty eyes absconded into sheen of rainbow to resonate by shy of ecstasy to sigh.

gravity ripples in ocean of red to tide in between creak and trough in rhythm within to gather joy in way of journey into untrodden home borrowed from illusive image of blue falling from mirror reflecting from nowhere.

Into another time in some other space let me flow into musky shore of coral blossom to sparkle like a rainbow in-between shadow and sunset into eyes of no vision to bleed redemption.

sweeping into gravity of blue let the wings of ripple extend onto root of blossom to sip nectar from curls of color for eyes to serenade soul of kiss yet to ensconce.

Where is the milky way in darkest hours by rigidity in ebb to uphold mellow path into spring of dream of yesteryears yet lapelled beneath the turn and twist to merge through saga of confluence unto tomorrow.

flighting into heaven eyes cease hold of emblazoned redolence to croon in cusp of joy for heart of soul to resuscitate form entrenched power of illusion.

 Like A Rainbow XL1 -- Peter Nottrott

Vitaliy Mashchenko paints

Warmth
 

Suresh Chandra Dwivedi writes

Mother Earth
     ( For Hon. Achut Samant )  

Earth is the best place for love and world peace. 
Lord Jagannath whispered this truth in my ears.
When I visited Lord Jagannath temple five years ago.
He often talks to me with love and affection.
Earth is the best place for brotherhood.
Earth is the best place for friendship.
Earth is the best place for equality.
It fills our heart, mind, soul with Karun Rasa.
Earth is the best place for Democratic values.
Earth is full of sympathy and empathy.
Earth is of many colours and many peoples.
But she is the mother of all of us. 
Earth teaches us virtues and morality.
She loves our children and grandchildren.
Oceans are like her green sari.
and mountains are her breast.
Earth teaches us to end all wars, and terrorism .
Casteism, favouritism, vanshavad, communalism and nepotism.
Mother Earth treats all her children equally.
Black, White, Yellow, Brown, Dalits, Girijan and Backwards.
She offers her nectar like milk to all of us.
She makes no distinction between man and woman nation and nation.
Earth teaches us to be modest and tolerant.
She is orderly and arranged like a beautiful painting.
Regularise and organise like her O friends!
Thank you Mother Earth! for giving us a comfortable berth.
Earth moves round the Sun.
And Sun kisses her beautiful face daily early in the morning.
Earth is the beloved of Lord Vishnu.
I seek permission from my mother for padasparsh.
Our liberal mother permits us to play, run, jump and enjoy  ourselves on her body

Terrence Sykes writes

ALMOSTLY
……for Margaret

Almostly forgotten poems
Seep & Steep
Into my soul
Questioning answers
            &
Answering answers
That never were questions
Are you questioning my answer
            Or
Merely answered my questioned
Poems forgotten almostly