Welcome back! PROMPT #287 We have a collage to fire your imagination this week. There is no restriction on format of the piece. There is no last date either, unless you wish to be featured in the Weekly Wrap. Any post that is found to be offensive, vulgar or something that hurts common sensibilities will … Continue reading Reena’s Xploration Challenge #287
sweet, somnambulistic, sonorous soundstransport mind and soul to another world. age-proof, agile, aggressive mindslook for commonalities that bind. comforting, caring, cocooned companionshipwith no risk of rave, rant, cut or snip. no space for morose, mooning, moody melancholywhere joy is religion, and laughter is holy. what rules is catchy, catty, cool camaraderie,let it be merry, let … Continue reading Utopian Dreams
It's a night of reminiscing and sharing. The campers are all above 60 years of age. Mona strums her guitar around the fireplace, while Aatish grills chunks of meat, veggies and fruits. Bernie is a little low, as she has to vacate the rented apartment next month, with no alternatives in sight. Karishma poses a … Continue reading Never say die
Read me like a book Bending open my flat spine Preserve my pages Or dog ear random corners Peruse at nightfall Reading by soft lantern light Or read in the park Lying in the grass sunlit I’ve no dust jacket Breathe into me your laughter Read through unceasing Or leisurely taking breaks Place with care to pause I am words long lingering You remember me There I am if you forget Your favorite book Return to me forever Putting me on a shelf not
Aren’t stories all about preparedness or the lack of it, when something unanticipated strikes? Who reacts and how? Where does it take us? It’s a slow ascent to the climax with emotions strewn all over, as the plot thickens only to unravel itself in the end. Think about it. Destiny is nothing more than the … Continue reading Destiny – Tanka Prose
a tiny curvealmost inaudible soundit may hold storiesof inaccessible oceanic depths -maybe something you lostcenturies agowaiting to be discovered-a force or furyyet to be unleashed Are tsunamis made of ignored messages? Photo Challenge at MLMM
they dreamt of wingsfeet stuck to the groundfree souls incarceratedin bodies designed to deliverin a certain way they put their human heads togetherto invent metal wingsand ride on thosebringing fairy tales to life they brought the skies closerbanished fearsof highs up there Respond to the challenge on Weekend Writing Prompt
mapsinspiredirectionsdestinationschanging course to meetlife we have lost somewhereon passenger seats - aspireto drive with or without licenseyou don't need one - with only one life. The picture reminded me of another video on "A failure to Communicate". Sharing here. https://www.youtube.com/watch?reload=9&v=8Ox5LhIJSBE Written for What Do You See hosted by Sadje