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,…

Saturday Six Word Story Prompt 6WSP#101-Nov 27,2021

Prompt for Week #101 (Nov 27, 2021 – Dec 3, 2021) isTragic Lance fearlessly through life's tragic trance Via : https://wp.me/p6UE35-3sr

Unbroken

They tried to still heras she twirled to the tunes of her heart.But hearts of steelsuch as hersare not easily torn.They tick on with their strange yet steadfast rhythm,Unperturbed by adversity,Never shaken, Unbroken.

dancing…..

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 .

# Writephoto- Neptune

Neptune Image by KL CALEY With Sue’s permission, KL Caley has taken on to carry on the tradition of the Thursday #WritePhoto Challenge. And we all are grateful to her for it! You could hear her sing to the tune of the falling raindrops. She was trying to fight your darkness with her light. But…

She is all light and wonder

She thought that she was without beauty, Like a candle devoid of a spark, So she set her feelings on fire, And prayed that it would be her salvation. She was like a river that had run dry, So she filled those cracks with the sweet sound of her laughter, And a flood of tears…

The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS Feb. 8/2020

"Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “(un)pack.” Use “pack” or its opposite in your post." Unleash the passion, Unpack the dreams, Unlock the desires, Unplug those cloistered feelings, Uninstall the tedious, Unsubstantiate the trivia, Unchoreograph the the wrong moves, Usher in the joy, Unbraid the knots, Unclutter your life, Uninhibit your inner…

It arose ( a double haiku)

Buried under sands, That were dreary and wind blown A jewelled hand springs. Distant blue its own, Deluged by the sandy surf, It still stayed afloat. .

Pink (a haiku)

The power of pink, A cynosure so brazen, Yet love radiates. A very Happy Women's Day to all of you. A salute to the Pink Brigade.

My heart ( a cinquain)

My heart, They peer into And see the hues that bleed, And incandescent hope undimmed, I shine.