Original Haiku by Basho In these drops of dew Let me wash as a trial The dust of this world. Revised Haiku - as required in Chevrefeuille's challenge Challenged purity dew and – unerasable stains of unwashed dust Heeding Haiku by Chevrefeuille at MLMM
unhealed psyches limited vision emotions going berserk dark dog of Depression at the door Black Weekly Tanka Prompt #Poetry Challenge - Week 114
frozen images in mosaic of memory those sealed impressions drive my behavior in an ever changing world What do you See?
You’re blessed with beauty, and light up the world around you wherever you go. You also cast a shadow on some unfortunate ones, highlighting the contrast between you and them. I love you not for the external beauty, but transparency of your soul. It leaves your flaws open to the world. You may be castigated … Continue reading Vulnerable
I look inwards feel the power of incubation break open the shell Weekend Writing Prompt #72 by Sammi Cox
The Sun denied ever moving away from the earth. Earth admitted to its own movement, but said it had no control. This is how it was structured and meant to be. And it always comes back to the same point, to prove its fidelity. curiosity opens up new worlds, to close doors on some others … Continue reading Audacity
postulates theories and stories about other worlds help manage behavior here, alive …. SoCS
Unfulfilled desires - hopeless Vacillating action plans - rudderless Wishes and prayer, floating in air - baseless Xerographic copies of a lost past - meaningless Years gone by - accretion of memories - futureless Zillions of dreams haunt – but I am now lifeless Meeting the Bar at dverse
Do I call it a fog or haze? It forms a barrier between my eyes and the world around me, but leaves a small part exposed. Does that object have a fog-proof veneer around it? Or my vision can selectively penetrate certain objects, to leave out others? Is it a kind of 3D projection, or … Continue reading I cannot be an island
A long-raging controversy on bamboo being a grass or tree ends today. The Government has modified the Indian Forest Act and classified bamboo as a type of grass. My botanist husband, having supported the opposite notion, is not looking too happy. He still thinks it is political and business convenience, and not a result of … Continue reading Laying to rest
