Six years old was he, mycousinmade a friend in school calledReenainsisted that his baby sister benamed thusrhyming with many others; lacksmeaningThe R rebels, but I’m stuck with itFor life MTB at dVerse
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Busy Bees, Relax
busy bees relaxlet destiny find youlead you to placesyou did not care to explorebetter worlds exist somewhere Moonwashed Weekly Prompt
Pink Sakuras
The Sun shines with greater intensity outside. My insides are churned by reading and writing Women’s Day posts. I feel compelled to reflect deeper on things I’ve already known, experienced and discussed? Does it give fresh insights? Words dance to the beat of March madness, and assume different forms on the screen, in the head … Continue reading Pink Sakuras
Taiga
TEXT VERSION is it the Moon, ora piece of folded flatbreadconsumed in cyclesnight after night; indulgenceswallowing unsung dark chunks departing planetsinterpretations galorea sigh of relieftrust that life is good - no moreshocks as someone told us so Tanka Tuesday - Taiga
Apocalypse
stretch fabriccreate a backdropdummy treesnow awaitcharacters to enact rolesscripts of destiny when actorsdisappear; all setsdismantledstories etchedon the ground will incubateerupting earthquakes What Do You See #277
Headless
Lost in time, a ghostly guise,Seeking truth through vacant eyes.Yet in the void, a spark may spread,Even in a headless head. Photo Challenge #555
Presentation
it takes more courageto shed leaves; bare your wounds thandress in borrowed clothesunpretending pulls the corepresenting it takes your soul Moonwashed Weekly Prompt
Gratitude
those who never knowrituals of Mother's Dayhashtag parent goalsfind appreciation inarms that hold tight, eyes well upwith love, unparalleled bliss What Do You See #276
Full Moon Night
a full moon ride; corners shed lightbring the core into focus rightjust float out; there's no space to hideemotions burst; discretion fightsdon't let the situation slidecorners shed light; a full moon ride MTB: The Sparrow as Starlet
Drop it
watch me float awaynothingness beckonsI can’t recallWhere or when (things past)I dropped the ball Art by Gertrude Abercrombie Write to the prompt hosted on dVerse
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