This is not a story, just a collection of micropoems related to aging.
Tale Weaver – #163 – Aging
This is not a story, just a collection of micropoems related to aging.
mysticism of love invites conjecture interpretations day and night blend in pink twilight zones red sun awaits morn dopamine bleeds chemistry seems timeless hormones subside living in bubbles professing eternal love a needle ends it romanticism holds key to survival brings awakening Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille
spontaneity beats all inculcated caution and experience the deepest parts of our self spring forth to consciousness In other words, spontaneous at Patricia's Place
the super programmer of the world executed secret projects and wrote the most complex code not decipherable, allowed a guess. Super Power played his game became God Poetics Tuesday by Lillian at dverse
Bussokusekika Poetry – a pattern of 5-7-5-7-7-7 grace under fire suppression of impulses image of control The whirlpools that I stand in with wobbly feet and mind belie projected balance Weekly Tanka Prompt #Poetry Challenge #88 by Elsie Hagley
freshness being challenged by collective wisdom border line of existence battles life unlined by threads of experience weaves rawness in embroidered perseverance mature mind regrets its gutsy thoughtlessness belie self-imposed suffering stillness time watches amused on the sideline recurring stories of conflict sangfroid contact poking embers unfolding fresh meaning generating respect, … Continue reading Generations
frozen bits reborn In global warming flow back to civilization and find targets I will now set fire to every suppressed desire and wait till the embers die and mingle with dust lest the lust for power and destruction brings back evil to life (44 words)
innocence peeps through green eyes freckled face untouched by manipulation the dragon child wins hearts Photo Challenge #205
Opportunity to win ignored reading too much into details planning another strike Defeat stares back at me boiling in rage bastions raided arm twisted to be there Weekly Writing Prompt #132 (5) Words: | READ | ARM | RAID | STARE | RAGE |
opportunity knocks quietly on back doors with a thin line between you and grand success gets lost in noise within Ronovan Writes