Stars in skyOften whisper on slyTelling us silentlyWhat will come by,Dulcet decibelsrustle aroundBlowing winds of change,Ringing loud knellsof tempests to blow,AndINestled in my coccoonDeaf to all the ringing prophesy,Just flow with the Tide,Awaiting with baited breathe,To drown in stormy surf,Sinking to deep depths below,Never to rise
tides charm away storms, as you surf the sea of life, steering away harm. Via: https://ronovanwrites.com/2020/02/03/weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-291-charmharm/
The Crystal Ball is a charming painting from John William Waterhouse which features a plethora of influences from Renaissance architecture to British Pre-Raphaelites like Dante Gabriel Rossetti, William Holman Hunt and John Everett Millais. ~ via John William Waterhouse I have attempted a Tanka she stared into pastto find a future unknownspell cast to turn Fates-defeated,she just danced intrance to… Continue reading #TankaTuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 257 #Ekphrastic #PhotoPrompt
prompt for JusJoJan January 18th, 2022, is “cycle.” Cycle of life,Recycles those little moments,Reusing cherished ones,Reducing that sharp sting of pain-Fates mighty blow,Sustaining solace,We find in things we know. Via: mobilehttps://lindaghill.com/2022/01/18/daily-prompt-jusjojan-the-18th-2022/
It was written in the stars,Faraway in Milky Lands,Travails of Fate,We would endure. What is ordained,It shall sustain,Elusive dreams become your own,Only if kindred spirits set it so. Each moment seems uncertain,Winds may blow any way-Blow away all troubles,Or raise a fiery tempest.
You leave pieces of yourself, Scattered everywhere you frequent. And your memories are suspended in time. Lives that you have brushed up against, Now live with an imprint of you, Firmly trapped in their mind. Time may change you, But your memory not. You leave the steps in the sands of time, And you come… Continue reading Shadows
Prompt for Week #101 (Nov 27, 2021 – Dec 3, 2021) isTragic Lance fearlessly through life's tragic trance Via : https://wp.me/p6UE35-3sr
Dancing to the tunes of destiny, She pirouetted to fame, The decibels rose and fell, Still she danced to rythm of life, Impervious to the cacophony around .
Battle scarred soul fights Fates till the last breath, indefatigable and resolute Via: https://lindaghill.com/2021/11/03/one-liner-wednesday-updates/
rosy bloomsunpetalled,fate spelled-no luck looms