Daily Prompt – JusJoJan the 2nd, 2022

Prompt for JusJoJan January 2nd, 2020, is “gobbledygook.” Use the word “gobbledygook” Rules-A Limerick Dissembling men wrote the rule book,That was all a gobbledygook,All at a loss,And lives in a toss,But they laughed at making everyone a schnook. Via: https://lindaghill.com/2022/01/02/daily-prompt-jusjojan-the-2nd-2022/

The Friday Reminder for #SoCS & #JusJoJan 2022 Daily Prompt – Jan. 1

prompt for #JusJoJan and Stream of Consciousness Saturday is: “resolve.” I have attempted a sequence of senyrus a question of lifeshe resolved to deciphera stark enigma an answer profoundlife is a merry-go- roundfates endless circle Via: https://lindaghill.com/2021/12/31/the-friday-reminder-for-socs-jusjojan-2022-daily-prompt-jan-1/

Celebrating Life

A medley of thoughts, And a whirlpool of emotions, A surge of love, And a surf of passion, That is life. A cacophany of voices, And a cascade of thought, The lustre of a star, The heat of the sun, That is life. The dew-adorned blossoms, The fragrant-rich air, The rustling leaves, The bubbling brooks,… Continue reading Celebrating Life

A Bubble

She lived in a bubble, Caged in the glassy coccoon, She saw the outside world, In a pristine hue. The refracted truth, The sheathed life, The veiled truth, Life a lie! A frothy placebo, That showed what it wanted to tell, She floated in the pink panorama, Weaving an illusionary web. She was happy, She… Continue reading A Bubble

I can see the sun rise…

I can see the sun rise, Over the rooftops of my town, But the darkness lingers in the woods behind me, Dripping from broken branches in ways that only darkness could. The peace has long fled my being, I can feel the talons of darkness that grip my heart. The sun warms the waking world,… Continue reading I can see the sun rise…

Sunset ( a cinquain)

Looking at the the dying rays of the sun at the end of the day,I realised that beauty is temporary and fleeting. But it is the radiant sunrise next day that teaches us to persevere and relish its beauty once again. Cinquain sun sets rays amber hued golden beauty fleeting it rises to shine more… Continue reading Sunset ( a cinquain)

A hope

She’s all the places That she wants to visit. She’s all the road trips That she wants to take. She’s all the words That she wants to write in her diary. She’s all the magical characters That lived in her favourite books. She’s filled to the brim That what makes her dream and hope. She… Continue reading A hope