Prompt for JusJoJan January 3rd, 2020, is “abundance.” Use the word “abundance” Abundance of love,Hate now reduntant,Malefic wrath -Seething hot red flames stampedin love's kind deluge.A tranquil surfthat washes away all painleaving a dewy trailon heart's arid trail Via: https://lindaghill.com/2022/01/03/daily-prompt-jusjojan-the-3rd-2022/
prompt for #JusJoJan and Stream of Consciousness Saturday is: “resolve.” I have attempted a sequence of senyrus a question of lifeshe resolved to deciphera stark enigma an answer profoundlife is a merry-go- roundfates endless circle Via: https://lindaghill.com/2021/12/31/the-friday-reminder-for-socs-jusjojan-2022-daily-prompt-jan-1/
Decibels of Joy, Unsung verses, A placid symphony, It is that time of year. A surreal white, A burnished cold, That warms your heart, Soothing the anguish, Subduing the rant, It makes you smile. You want to live it each time, For it is that time of year, When love pervades, Amidst jingles of joy,… Continue reading Jingles of Joy
Life Mesmerising a plethora of choices jaded souls spellbound happiness shrouded in grey souls surf in a deep hushed lull.
I have written an Acrostic poem using the word Happy Hallowed trail,Abounds with sceptred stones,Piedmont archingpiered to reach imposing gates toyesteryears now no more
weary soul trudges clanging on cobbled clutter of life's edifice
It was written in the stars,Faraway in Milky Lands,Travails of Fate,We would endure. What is ordained,It shall sustain,Elusive dreams become your own,Only if kindred spirits set it so. Each moment seems uncertain,Winds may blow any way-Blow away all troubles,Or raise a fiery tempest.
So much to do,And so little done,All plans unplanned,New ones to be laid out,Old dreams lie buried,New ones yet to take wings,Journey at it's near end,Destined shores still afar,So many roads yet to travel,To find the road I am meant for.
Prompt for Week #103 (Dec 11, 2021 – Dec 17, 2021) isFunny Funny tales not always bring cheer Via :https://wp.me/p6UE35-3sv
Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “tree.” Use the word “tree” or write about a tree The verdant forest was an untouched cloistered haven. Tall trees touch the skies as tiny bushes waltzed merrily at their feet. But the oasis was breached and the natives started cutting down the trees one by one. They… Continue reading The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS Dec. 11, 2021