Micropoetry

seeing my footsteps in first snow of the season one more year lived   Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille  

jumping into right battefields declaring war on the whole world loud calls on destiny propel life ahead but give no escape from the struggle cornerstones hold for me     Weekly Writing Prompt #119

life demands action sirens cutting through forgotten years of life elapsed   Colleen's Weekly Tanka Poetry Challenge #62  

Nature is the highest benchmark for acceptance of change. Seasons just come and go, with a self assurance that their time will come again. How can I be sure that the same season comes back again? The dried leaves and disintegrated flowers will not come back to life. Where do the storms come from? There … Continue reading Yarns of Caution

small provocations make tempers flare, all goodwill just evaporates   Ronovan Writes

I was told reality is only a perspective, and I believed it. I had to move around the table, see the same object from different angles, and reconstruct a reality I considered comprehensive. bits and pieces from my experience colored the lenses I used So, I am only a character in the story – the … Continue reading Belief makes it true

Remind me of existing reality for life beckons with exquisite images of bygone eras colored with bias.   tremors of age, inflections of a toothless voice negate youthful memories.   Weekend Writing Prompt #32  

I wonder what she looks like. I have spent a lifetime imagining her graceful gait and ethereal beauty, and the divine light that her presence will spread in my house. I do my little rituals and hang those objects outside the house to attract her. I leave the porch lights on, every evening. She might … Continue reading Waiting Forever