Escape

“The guy will come to clean the tank today. It is my chance to play dead and escape.” “Don’t be silly, girl!” The coral reef spoke for the first time. “You will not survive outside water.” “Aaahhh! That’s the power of bonding…. The guy understands our language. He will carry an open bowl of water … Continue reading Escape

Hunter’s Moon

The Moon somehow sparks poetic imagination more than the Sun. Power invokes devotion and subservience, whereas gentleness of moonlight invokes romantic passion in creatures of the night. The moon touches in a sort of clandestine manner, be it the ocean waves or human lives. It is a secret to be nurtured in the darkness. It … Continue reading Hunter’s Moon

End of an era

The green cushions are gone, so are the stuffed animals. I had taken away the lights adorning tree branches. Mother didn’t know I would grow up to be an animal rights activist. She enjoyed the hunting trips with her husband, and the subsequent exotic meat parties so much. Both left for their heavenly abode, within … Continue reading End of an era

End of Trust

“Rage becomes Her”, says an author “Useless display of anger”, you think Men were created to rule Patriarchy is threatened, but it preys – not protects Usury veiled as patronage stands exposed S---  hits the fan, and cultivated masks drop -to damage trust   Challenge at Weekend Writing Prompt #77

Stuff of Dreams

lovely silky comfy dreamy woven a few lovely, dreamy thoughts into- Love! your silky, comfy garb   Saturday Mix at MLMM Challenge Write a Tyburn A Tyburn is a six line poem consisting of 2, 2, 2, 2, 9, 9 syllables. The first four lines rhyme and are all descriptive words. The last two lines … Continue reading Stuff of Dreams