It makes me what I am

"Can you imagine?" she said… with an arched eyebrow and a voice intent to make me believe whatever she wanted me to believe It is the richness of my imagination which brings me here and makes me read so skilfully machinations 0f your mind https://dversepoets.com/2019/05/20/quadrille-80-eat-the-rich/

Never-ending

What am I made of? This question blows the hell out of me. I’ve been through some past life regression sessions, and saw a few scenes stored like pages in the memory of the soul. Belief in reincarnation is a very personal matter, but if true, it raises so many questions. Am I made up … Continue reading Never-ending

Bleeding no more …

a planet precariously hung on the bleeding edge of hope – expecting calls from the Sun, Moon and Stars   my being struggling to find truth within -hidden tales of potential breaking out of edges   bleeding no more …. https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2019/05/09/reenas-exploration-challenge-86/ Image credit: the nelo-angelo at deviantart

Unburdened

I take pride in -emptiness that dwells here bonds, unfulfilled dreams disembarked on shores –to sail unburdened - liberated from asphyxiating memory https://scvincent.com/2019/04/25/thursday-photo-prompt-shade-writephoto/

The first coffee

It is one of those days, when the world feels upside down. The housemaid failed to turn up. There was an issue with the Uber app, so I had to find alternative means of transport. The file I had worked on last night was not saved, calling for rework. Things were settling down by 11 … Continue reading The first coffee