A Money tree – KL Caley She walked on her enigmatic quest that would be the panacea to her land's poverty. The Holy Gods had come in her dream to tell her about the Money Plant, a surreal gift that would bring in prosperity and abundance. She followed the path her Spirits led on,a path… Continue reading #WritePhoto- Money Tree
"Trying to fight darkness with her light,she made her thunder silent." Via: https://lindaghill.com/2021/04/21/one-liner-wednesday-random/
I have attempted s senyru in short - long - short version Dewy eyes shimmer- to shield. She laughed merrily as tears fell from dewy eyes- humour her best shield. Eyes laugh loud washed with salty tears- shine and shield.
"Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is mash.” Dreams broken, And mashed into myriad pieces, She was blighted, Her lustre waned, Happiness eclipsed. But a tiny spark somewhere, It still lingered in a closed niche, That the fiery winds could not douse. Her zest inflamed the tiny spark. It roared and raged consuming… Continue reading #NaPoWriMo 2021#The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS April 17,2021
I have written a poem on Dreams Wisps of dream floating in the cerulean sky, Encircled by a fiery halo of hope, Harmonized by a tranquil zeal, She caught those silvery wisps one by one. Always dreaming to hope in a dark night, Seeing the shiny unicorn coming, Riding hard on her shortcomings, Giving a… Continue reading NaPoWriMo Day 3
"You are strong not like a raging tempest but like a deeply hued bloom that blossoms after a cataclysm." Via :https://lindaghill.com/2021/03/31/one-liner-wednesday-had-to-run/
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… Continue reading # Writephoto- Neptune
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… Continue reading She is all light and wonder