One-Liner Wednesday

"Joy is a chimera in the masked world that is now ours." Via: https://lindaghill.com/2021/05/05/one-liner-wednesday-trigger-warning/

#TANKA TUESDAY #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 224, #POET’SCHOICE

Image from http://Pixabay.com Walking through clouds( A Tanka) Alone I climb high leaden feet tremble to keave a misty silence-- diffuses azure frail cloud a haloed dawn awaits me Via Tanka Tuesday

The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS May 1, 2021

"Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “may.” Use it any way you’d like." First things first! But what is the first thing,that is a conundrum unresolved! Our life is an intangible mesh! What may be first thing on our mind in the morning may be meaningless at the end of day. We…

#WRITEPHOTO-LAKE

Lake – Image by Sadje A calm repose, Placid waters, Rhythmic rippled mirth, Rolling in myriad shapes. The cerulean expanse, Embracing, Pervading, Absorbing the joys around, The detached Cumulus clouds, Finding a home in the idyllic retreat, Safely enconsced. My turbulent soul looked on, Bereft, Trying to find a tranquil niche. The serene vibes, Infusing…

One -Liner Wednesday

Light a flame of hope in the dark mayhem all around Via :https://lindaghill.com/2021/04/28/one-liner-wednesday-effortless/

NaPoWriMo 2021 #TANKA TUESDAY WEEKLY #POETRY CHALLENGE NO 223,# THEME PROMPT

Kat from last month’s challenge picked the theme: “Pick a Flower” and using one of the syllabic forms we use, tell us why it is special to you.“ My favourite flower is the white rose in my pot on the window sill. I have written a double nonet. A solitary white rose perched high, Untarnished…

#NaPoWriMo 2021 # I did not look up

My heart finds peace in secluded places and in little things that once remind us why we live. I did not look up as the jagged bolts of lightning tore asunder the dark sky shrouding the world with their bright incandescence. For I was lost in the cerulean tranquil abyss of my mind.

#NaPoWriMo 2021# Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No.54: (BIRTH)in the D rhyme line.

Days of long travail now ending, They deluged you in their high tides, A passive trance held you inside, You fear of all twists impending, And great tornadoes transcending, You pick up all scattered pieces, Smoothening all life's deep creases, New beginnings set to take birth, And of smouldering zest,no dearth, For ardent hope never…

#NaPoWriMo 2021#The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS April 24, 2021

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “oop.” Find a word with the “oop” sound in it and use it in your post Living life in a coop, All zest caged in a hoop, All hope now a droop, And not a joyful whoop, All sweet things become a saloop, And noises a…

#NaPoWriMo 2021 #WRITEPHOTO – The Secret in the Stone

I stepped inside the hallowed monolith lush with green grass. Each stone had a story to tell. Worn out ,they have stood the brunt of time.Some have been ravaged by mother Nature.And some by the hand that created them. Each block was painstakingly worked upon, laboriously fashioned, technically precisioned,It was a labour of love and…