Love
can be
the best and
worst part of life.
Love has the power to either settle life
Or lead you down the road to hell with love.
It’s time to change,
the law of
nature
is
change.
Secrets
sing at any
moment so no
one waits for the bubble to burst in love.

Copyright ©️ 2022 Jane Aguiar

Pic credit: Ndzo.x✓

Written in response to:

w3-prompt-34-weave-written-weekly by David

reenas-xploration-challenge-261 by Reena

⭐⭐ I tried Triple Tetractys. Learn to write it here 👉 tetractys

Thank you for reading!

Stay Blessed! 💞

Five Links 2/29/2020

Traci Kenworth

Writing:

1. https://writershelpingwriters.net/2020/02/5-mistakes-to-avoid-if-you-want-to-finish-your-book/ “You begin with a wave of excitement. A new book holds so much promise. Then somewhere along the way, something changes. The story gets more difficult. It takes longer to finish a chapter or even a page.

And then suddenly you’re in the middle of the book and you’re stuck. Before you know it, it’s been weeks or even months since you’ve written a word.

Your project dangles dangerously on the precipice of the giant wasteland known as “unfinished manuscripts.”

You must not allow this to happen! If you do, you become one of those writers who don’t finish their projects. We never hear about them.” Keep on even if you think it’s the worst thing ever written. You can always edit. You can’t fix a blank page.

2. https://www.booksandsuch.com/blog/book-category-why-writer-should-care/ “Having recently decided not to represent…

such is the curse,
to remember every word
from each light smile,
or scolding too from scornful lips,
the scratching regret
of that left unsaid
cut too as memory,
as do the oft retold stories
behind old faded photographs
burn tears from eyes
that long to forget them.

Reena’s Xploration Challenge #261

It is a theme prompt. The lines to ponder are

The best and the worst

It’s time…

for the bubble to burst

we all love to live in our own bubble
bubble means our comfort zone
sheltered from 
worries
problems
living
with people 
who think alike
but
whenever
we settle deep in our comfort zone
God says:
for the bed or worst
it’s time
for the bubble to burst
we seek another bubble to make our
comfort zone
again
the bubble
burst
lifelong is this process of 
build and destroy

Response Reena’s Exploration Challenge Week 437-3-2018

Reena’s Exploration Challenge

I am keeping it simple this week with a picture prompt.

Image Credit: Mary Shelley

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The prospect of death didn’t frighten him. He knew his family would grieve, but he’d be dead so he wouldn’t know or, by that time, care. Dead was dead. Period. None of that idioticcoming back as a bug if you hadn’t lived your life right; thought what was meant by ‘right’ was a question in itself. No angels blowing the trumpets with Saint Peter at the Pearly Gates, pointing either up or down.

How could he? There was no heaven and no hell. No monster wreaking havoc upon a fellow for the rest of eternity.

Dead. Was. Dead. Period.

His mother was dead. His father. Aunts and uncles, maybe some nieces or nephews. Come to think of it, there wouldn’t be anyone to grieve him anyway.

Sadje is our host for the Sunday Poser. This is her question this week…….

Courtesy on WP

When you Reblog/ share/ do you ask for permission or inform? Do you Link to the blogger you’re writing about
What are your thoughts on this? Do you ask or inform before sharing someone’s post? And if you are inspired by someone, do you mention it in your post and post a link to their post?

the world is nothing but
a reflection of my self concept
this has always been
a slap in the face
never fails to burst my bubble
as within, so without
my environment is
a mirror of my conciousness
good and evil, the best and the worst
all are my creation,
stemming from the dangers of
an undiscisplined mind
products of my misjudgments,
rage, and resentments,
oh dear mischievous anger
justifying my victimhood
arise my child,
align with your ideals
so then i move
and raise the podium
of who I am
carrying in me the concepts
of vigor, power, and might
leaning towards a more-
expansive, fruitful
view of the world
awareness reminds me
to shepherd my herd
for thoughts are sheep
that needs to be tended
a wise psychological step
towards a better mental state
making this the new
natural dwelling place
death to the old consciousness
i walk…

Inspired by Reena’s Exploration Challenge

The lines of inspiration were

The best and the worst

It’s time…

for the bubble to burst

Every morning- new beginning,

The skyline is set ablaze,

More papers and napkins crumpling,

My eyes in boredom glaze.

.

The skyline is set ablaze,

Peering at the pile of work to do,

My eyes in boredom glaze.

‘Straighten up!’ so much to do!  

.      

Peering at the pile of work to do,

A wave of sadness suddenly comes,

‘Straighten up!’ so much to do!

I realise the cycle returns.

.

A wave of sadness suddenly comes,

Eyes turn misty and red,

I realise the cycle returns.

‘You will get better’, I wrote and said.

.

Eyes turn misty and red,

Wrinkling to keep the pain away,

‘You will get better’, I wrote and said,

I begin to write- the little magic left.

.

“Darkness…