frolicking hearts sway together, unaware of caveats of fate Colleen's 2018 Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 79
Unaware
frolicking hearts sway together, unaware of caveats of fate Colleen's 2018 Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 79
fleeting shadows zip by with a light touch caress my thoughts oh so gently opening up a world of possibilities in the dark realms of conscious thought. the luminosity revealed depths hitherto unseen unknown with latent power to heal and transform with unconditional acceptance (44 words)
Thawing mindsets cause welcoming glances to come my way, melting my loneliness to share temperatures, freezing to the core, friendly now
peace descends on the world as darkness falls creatures of the night continue to manipulate nocturnal acts and deeds Tetractys for Weekly Tanka Prompt #Poetry Challenge - Week 92
“Same spot, same pics …. Can’t we do something different on our vacay?” “I’ve heard that the spirits of those who die unnatural deaths hover around for ages.” “Ohkk! You are still obsessed with your ex. How can the spirit help you now?” “Spirits remember the tormentor.” “Was that u?” (280 characters) Twittering … Continue reading Spirits remember
passive devotion corrupts intentions of gods pushing them further deeper in quick sands of sin spawning aggressive rebels #SoCS
I wonder why do epiphanies not occur sooner than end of dreams why does fate test the fortitude of sufferers till they retreat from war or hit back staying firm, resolute in times of moral turpitude carving difficult paths in slime standing straight with feet planted in whirlpools of fate (Hidden thought) They retreat … Continue reading Whirlpools of Fate
innocence takes a nap, while the world conspires
Whatever goes into the mountain, does not come out in the same form. The functioning of the processors inside by and large, is a well-kept secret. conspiracies feel inhuman till we look at the evil in the eye and see a spirit craving inclusion A few curious people made a brave attempt to walk … Continue reading Secrets
sensory pleasure multiplies in meadows wistful lone leaf flies Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille