No one knows what stars would foretell, And how the chimes of time would turn, To future no one could discern, Bidding those dear dreams a farewell, Giving lifelong plans a death knell, You stand alone in deadly swirl, Braving painful buffets it hurls, You want to dam the fiery tides, But all your efforts… Continue reading Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 45: (WHIRL) in the C rhyme line.
As I step inside the stony monolith atop the green hill, I am entranced. The dark grey clouds above seemed to echo its sombre appearance. Each stone has a story to tell. They are worn out for they have stood the brunt of time. Some have been ravaged by mother Nature. And some by the… Continue reading Thursday photo prompt: Storm #writephoto( a repost)
"When life gets stagnant,throw in a tiny pebble,its rippled cataclysm would infuse a new zeal into the inanimate soul but often that pebble is not to be found." Via :https://lindaghill.com/2021/02/17/one-liner-wednesday-gulp/
Life bestows all its love on you, Give it a chance. Let the love bestowed bloom, Let it spread the fragrance around. Let it give you one chance, To bestow on others, The joys you have found.
"Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “above/below.” Use one, use both, use ’em however they inspire you." A soul soared high above, Bonds broken, An ariel free, It waltzed to the notes, Its own. And denizens below, It watched them, Faces seen, Aeons ago, Now saying kind words, No longer in a… Continue reading The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS Feb. 13, 2021
Spring blossoms and soft fragrant love, Gently seeps into hearts to steal, As it beats fast in a cartwheel, And all malice given a shove, Melody and love hand in glove, Tranquil wisps blow away the gloom, Passions roared in the narrow flume, Splashing an array of hues bright, Leaving one rapt in pale moonlight,… Continue reading Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 44: (STEAL) in the B rhyme line.
In the flames( an Abhanga) Deep Red Burning embers sizzle me to the core stoking dead sparks to fore as numb soul melts. Those Melting icicles dousing the fiery flame that crackles to proclaim bright life again. . Via : https://wordcraftpoetry.com/2021/02/02/tanka-tuesday-poetry-challenge-no-211-abhanga-or-poetschoice/
My synonyms for Past and Present are Today and Elapsed. I have attempted a Gogyohka Nostalgic of what has elapsed Fearful of the enigmatic tomorrow Forgetful of today's little joys Leaving a fatigued soul And mind that is tattered. Via: https://wordcraftpoetry.com/2021/01/26/tanka-tuesday-poetry-challenge-no-210-synonymsonly/
Leaving footprints on the sands of time, The blue waters caressing the sands on beach, Erasing what we carefully left, Mocking us, For etching on the shores that were not ours. Waves rolled from afar, Furious and loud, Venting fury on sands, That dared their realm, To host alien steps on their shores, That had… Continue reading JusJoJan prompt the 28th – “Beach”
Your prompt for #JusJoJan and Stream of Consciousness Saturday is: “the beginning, the end.” Write about the beginning of something and the end of something. Bonus points if your first sentence contains “the end” and your last sentence contains “the beginning.” Days of travail now ending, They swept you in their tide, A passive trance… Continue reading The Friday Reminder for #SoCS & #JusJoJan 2021 Daily Prompt – Jan. 30th