I have written an etheree Rivulets of joy frolicked down the cliff, A prancing torrent on rough cobbles, The bubbling brook danced all the more, Creating a symphony, Resonating around, Flowing into green, Lush bright around, Rippled surge, Undammed, Gushed. Via: https://scvincent.com/2020/03/05/thursday-photo-prompt-torrent-writephoto/
"Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “figure.” Use the word “figure” any way you’d like." She refused to give up her light, No storm could bring her to her knees, For she was not as brittle as stone. She was a figure of flesh and blood, As deep as the ocean, As… Continue reading The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS March 7/2020
Unexpected are the ways of life, It's brethren are known but unknown. You assume to forget, You walk to get lost in the life's maze. The travesty of life, It's turns and twists, Consume you, Overwhelm you. But a brave heart you are! You sleigh the unforseen demons, Surfing on the fortuitous furore, You reach… Continue reading Unexpected Ways
A poet paints a beautiful picture of his Muse in different shades of Life,colouring the canvas withimages live,incorporating the diaspora on a palette of hues bright. Via: https://lindaghill.com/2020/03/04/one-liner-wednesday-oops-i-did-it-again/
Life is a drama, Masque and hide the real you, You into your own.
Hate not those who hurt, Elated in fortitude, You will win their hearts. Via : https://ronovanwrites.com/2020/03/02/haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-elate-hate/
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
A Haibun I stand in a stony stupefied slumber on a lush verdant expanse of life. My feelings and emotions have crystallised and amalgamated into two massive frigid boulders that are made more callous and cold by the winter snow. They stand like unrelenting sentinels at my soul's door blocking out all memories. I see… Continue reading Thursday photo prompt: Memory #writephoto