A wooden bridge, It led to nowhere, Deep into the verdant bloom, Enigmatic, Mysterious. It dared the passerby, To tread on the shaky bridge, As the lilies looked on nonchalantly, Smirking, Mocking the traveller, For the secrets of the forest, None could find, Nature's cache safely hidden, For unknown hands, They had defiled many thickets.… Continue reading Thursday photo prompt: Painted #writephoto
"Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “ch.” Find a word that starts with “ch” and use it as your prompt word. Bonus points if you start your post with that word." Chimera of life, It draws a circle, It begins where it ends, And after traversing myriad paths, You realize too late,… Continue reading The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS May 23/2020
A weathered face softly serene, A deep twinkle in hoary eye, That has seen much pain multiply As it basked in its dazzling sheen, Avoiding what it had foreseen, It landed in sea of turmoil, And never the one to recoil, Hoping against hope it so fought, All the dark dangers that were frought, Laughing… Continue reading Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 6 (Eye). This week, it’s the B rhyme spot.
A Haibun The endless expanse stretched all around the horizon. Not a soul was in sight. The grass had dried up to give the land a golden hue. The patch of green marked the path leading to the amphitheatre that was encircled by the stony columns withered by travails of time but standing proud. They… Continue reading Thursday photo prompt: Dance #writephoto
Life is a tasty potpourri, A melange of things so many, All subject to fate's tyranny, A Burnt but luscious creme brulee Faces hidden in its marquee, Joy and pain meander to mate, We destroy as to recreate, All clouds have a silver lining, Stormy seas have a surf shining, We smile as Fate's Furies… Continue reading Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 5 (MATE). This week, it’s the C spot.
My synonyms for Transition and Harmony are Change and Peace. I have written a Gogyohka Peace returned to Nature's realm Shrivelled beauty now rejuvenated An apocalyptic change ushered The surge of humanity is dammed As a new era advents. Via: https://colleenchesebro.com/2020/05/12/colleens-2020-weekly-tanka-tuesday-poetry-challenge-no-177-synonymsonly/
Alone I stood, Stone hearted, Weathered by vagaries of time. Around me an enticing diaspora, Leaving me untouched. The canopy above, Suffused with warm blues, Sheathed me with a clouded grey. The lucid aquamarine surf, Enthralled with Nature's hues, Gambolled in a merry mirth, Rising to crash in a symphony. The silvery surf on a… Continue reading Thursday photo prompt: Causeway #writephoto
I loved her, And she loved me all the more. I cried, And she cried all the more. But the dewy pearls only inside seen, For outside she was all serene. Her warm embrace, Her gentle a hug, A pat on the cheek, And a ponytail tug, It made me laugh away all my turmoils.… Continue reading Celebrating Mothers
The days are being ticked off and the numbers are many. It is just like floating in a lacuna with no sense of time. Days begin and end in the same manner in a rhythmical clockwork mechanism. The new normal has become abohorrent. I rant to myself to let out steam. I go to the… Continue reading Lockdown Day 44
This week is the B rhyme spot. This week’s inspiration is to use Itch as one of your “B” words, andmeaning you use Itch in one spot, and its rhyme in the other. People now make countless millions, Easy Success makes their souls itch, Only their lips refuse to twitch, For Their minds are mere… Continue reading Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 4 (Itch). This week, it’s the B spot