Chinese Long River Pattern Stone


This month, January, 2023, we ask our viewers to use their imaginations and writing skills to compose new poems about this Chinese Long River pattern stone. 

bitter snowstorms

raging all over the Earth

the Ice Age comeback


Natalia Kuznetsova, Russia



mom’s silvery-white hair

and her slightly hunched back

never again


Natalia Kuznetsova, Russia 



swollen river

the growing pinkish streaks

on her pregnant belly


Lorelyn De la Cruz Arevalo, the Philippines

melts under the feet

grey sadness of sand on shore:

blue waves in stone


R. K. Singh, India


chaos in sky

dark with colour and light

rising waves on stone


R. K. Singh, India

take me to where i hardly knew

and only felt

guided by a dream hand and not even that

a fickle in the imagination

a scratch beneath the surface i know you’re there

guiding me home guiding me to ruin

a fate within us all 


Lee Smith, Canada



golden monkey…

rice through your fur, you bathe

in the Yangtze


Pat Geyer, USA 






place of pure beauty

this river of blue

ever rippling

open to all

natural dreams


Pat Geyer, USA 

dipper

emerging from the stream

with a morsel


James Young, USA 


ripples on the surface

all the hearts

that beat beneath


Tracy Davidson, UK 





in full flow

i can almost see

the salmon leap


Tracy Davidson, UK



beaten by water    

hardened by earth

i remain

a stone


Padmaja Lyengar, India 

our aging love

bleeds with stays with me

the moon

and the long river


Stef De Koker, South Africa 

another full moon

everyone around is silent

stones and people


Wieslaw Karlinski, Poland 

return after years

a little less shade

of stone gate


Wieslaw Karlinski, Poland 

still lake

I throw a stone  

a cloud whirls  


Minal Sarosh, India 

five stones

I toss and catch

your smile....again


Minal Sarosh , India

spindrift…

how softly each wave touches

its neighbor


Marion Clarke, USA

sand dune

secrets whispered

in grasses

wave after wave

of passion


Marion Clarke, USA

solitary stone

the striations deepen

my solitude


Neena Singh, India  

fledgling moon

deeper into the river

we both go


Alan Summers, USA  

winter dawn

all the clouds

held by the mountain


Thames Ditton, UK 

kiss after kiss

resistance worn away

we shall not make

A perfect egg

in one day


Thames Ditton, UK

as life, all things

come to a stony halt


Hema Ravi, India

churning past waters

murky and fresh

now grounded

in bliss


Hema Ravi, India   

growing gray

what more can I say

when the world

has already judged me

growing old


Laskshmi lyer, India 

for one last time

the passing clouds

waves of white


Lakshmi lyer, India 

washing my sins

the river 

stays with me


Vandana Parashar, India 

cursive writing

my story between

the lines


Pravat Kumar Padhy, India 

stone bath

the softness

of wellbeing


Pravat Kumar Padhy, India  

open syllables

the rhythmic muse

of a long journey


Pravat Kumar Padhy, India

a stone headrest

chiseled in the hot rock

light vibrations


Barbara Anna Gaiardoni, Italy 

finally…

from that hill

rolled down the valley


Nani Michael, Australia 

record heat

no one

is dancing


Helen Buckingham, UK

the sound

of wind chimes

wind chooses


Ram Chandran Sundara, India

a falling leaf

a soaring butterfly

the wind blows gently


Ram Chandran Sundara, India  

river breezes

the movements of reeds

and herons


Ramachandran Sundara, India

grief overflow…

she holds closely

her loneliness


Neena Singh, India  

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