I wrapped moonlight in a box for you and swallowed all the darkness but you shone brighter in the starlit night https://helenevaillant.com/2019/05/28/what-do-you-see-may-28-201
Shining
I wrapped moonlight in a box for you and swallowed all the darkness but you shone brighter in the starlit night https://helenevaillant.com/2019/05/28/what-do-you-see-may-28-201
dark fury out there but I break the glass to quell raging storms inside https://iwriteher.com/2019/05/28/i-write-her-weekly-haiku-senryu-challenge-21/
Cinema has gone digital, but I have changed. I feel suffocated in dark movie theaters. Screens at home serve the purpose well, with added benefits of multitasking. beauty of antiquity bewitching charms of the past forays into dark they once held me spellbound with cosy companions (276 characters) https://katmyrman.com/2019/05/28/twittering-tales-138-28-may-2019/
I wear all the blues raging oceans fail to calm fires lit by fags whatever’s burning inside becomes a grey gist of me https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/05/28/photo-challenge-265/
I am building a memorial for my dog – just installing a marble temple on her grave. It is to consecrate the relationship we shared with her – of unconditional love for one another. It might not hold any meaning for anyone after I die, because the value lies in my mind. There are people … Continue reading Consecration
Bingo-related Poetry .......... by Bladud Fleas
dreams turn true miracles count I survived bad forecasts does it make life less of a hard miracle https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2019/05/23/reenas-exploration-challenge-88/
a plea in doe eyes don’t stop fawning over me I just lost Mother I need warmth of home and hearth your kind dog mothers me https://frankjtassone.com/2019/05/26/haikai-challenge-87-5-26-19-fawn-kanoko-haiku-senryu-haibun-tanka-haiga-renga/

It’s a space I could call home. A manucured lawn, a tended landscape, slate pavers laid in a welcoming walkway. All I need to do is step through this open door.
But the surrounding darkness ensnares me. A paralyzing anxiety consumes me. Would that I let this tantalizing fear go and take…
Just one more step. Just one …
sunlit stucco
through a distant window
a lone cross
how the terrors of old nights
erupt in new darkness
for Sue Vincent’s Thursday photo prompt: Transition #writephoto
With ears as
Open as her heart
She listened
To her friend
Appreciating the years
Of shared history
©2019 Annette Rochelle Aben