lightness prevails as I step out of me see life afresh burdens of perspective fall. Freedom unchallenged! In other words, lightness at Patricia's Place
Burden of perspectives
Trustbites
What lies beneath the snow on my lover’s heart, frozen trust bites? Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille
Learning
learning opens new skies every day feels like new dawn on horizons of mind Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge
Business as usual
I took a course in spirituality. I’m at peace, as a divine light shines upon me, and highlights doorways previously hidden from sight. Of course, I would like to go to the other end, but I fall. The teachers say I’m not ready as yet. It will take some more cleansing, some more struggle to … Continue reading Business as usual
Soup for the soul
I consume content that I enjoy, and some that I don’t. I need those knowledge inputs to keep going, in a competitive universe. I use a green highlighter to recall all this stuff, when needed. It is spinach soup for the soul. (223 words) Twittering Tales #118
Slow
to sprint is human to galumph divine it earns me sympathy as I get left behind victory beyond goalposts winks at my strategy epiphany strikes I write my own elegy BrewNSpew Cafe
Gen Z
It is as tricky as a fairy tale can get. The knight in shining armor whom the fair maiden looks for, is hiding in a gift-wrapped parcel somewhere. But she will get him, only if she unwraps the right one in the first attempt. Are the other ones empty, or is there a surprise hidden … Continue reading Gen Z
Inkblots
I take all ten inkblot tests devised by Rorschach tests, and the results of only two come close to reality. It raises questions on reliability, and indicates a play on probability to get a near-right answer. The writer in me has found material to work on. What is the probability that a character will act … Continue reading Inkblots
Seasons of life
January is a beginning, or claims to be so. My dog loves the extra helpings of plum cake, but does not know she has embarked on a new journey. Time is seamless for her. There were times my grandmother couldn’t recall dates, but connected events to the time her second-born had just started walking, or … Continue reading Seasons of life
A journey
Strange are the ways of the world ….. They needed a manmade material to protect Nature from being stripped and eroded, and they invented me. I was hailed as a life-changing invention. I was utilized in everything from containers to aircraft. Today, I am being blamed for not letting Nature breathe. Did they not foresee … Continue reading A journey
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