opportunitieswait behind closed doors. Countdownstarts now - push and grab Photo Challenge #560
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opportunitieswait behind closed doors. Countdownstarts now - push and grab Photo Challenge #560
the gnome smilesthough immobilizedby a cursebut alignedto the world with receptorshe projects value What Do You See #281
ALMOST dreams fulfilledcelebrationsin the airexplosionsround the corner, firecrackersand then - a close brush someone saysart imitates lifelife denies… The above poem is a broken Shadorma for W3 Prompt #151 Image credit: Photography by Hanan Mamoun INTERPRETATION Photo by Mathilde Langevin on Pexels.com hope springsin the form ofbright blooms to capture heartscherry blossoms last weeksthe tree … Continue reading Life
Why do memoriesflood terminal, ageing mindsAs if there's nowhere to go? a rain-soaked pictureblurred views with fading eyesightrelevance in reverse gear a sharpened focusto make sense of life gone byDid they enact the right scenes? reminiscencesrepainting past decisionsfor rationalisation Why do stories changeand we call it dementia?Sunsets fleet on horizons. a director's dollposing as the … Continue reading Autumn resplendence departs
catch thembefore they wiltunappreciatedgreat ideas should never gounshared Moonwashed Weekly Prompt
I have watched three generations and envy sisters who can be 4 am friends for each other at any stage in life. I don’t have a sister, so I made a feeble attempt to connect with a cousin. I had to beat a quick retreat as our mindsets did not match. She would keep reiterating … Continue reading Emotionally Secure
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
busy bees relaxlet destiny find youlead you to placesyou did not care to explorebetter worlds exist somewhere Moonwashed Weekly Prompt
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
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