Why stoke once again the dying embers of love? Flames of apathy refuse to die down Indifference is power now. Inspired by Ronovan at Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry #Prompt #Challenge #155 Image: tumblr.com
Indifference
Dissipation
Writers smile while receiving awards and acknowledging fame. Who knows the bitter battles in life and the world which they fought and lost, dissipating all agony into work? Nonet inspired by Secretkeeper at Weekly Writing Prompt #95
The Power of Hope
Bruised elbows and feet and yet one trudges along so painstakingly. Apparition or a dream or just the Power of Hope? Inspired by Sue Vincent at #Writephoto Thursday Photo Prompt
Does it really matter?
The salt-and-pepper in your hair does not desist me from acknowledging that I still love you. Love is about acceptance of the person you are through all seasons and rollercoasters of time. It is not about how we look or do for each other. Quadrille written for DVerse Quadrille #35 Image: pinterest.com
Origins
Summer vacations spent with my old grandfather writing for him his hand shaking with old age he made me a writer. Inspired by In Other Words, Summer ..... at Patricia's Place
Subconscious
Thank you, Elsie, for always sending an intimation that your challenge is up. And this is one of those I immensely enjoy. The Tanka in response to your prompt is in the picture. However, since it got extended to a poem, I might as well share it here. Be a spectator to those little … Continue reading Subconscious
Thoughts
Thoughts are the fairies which change their form to become magic or witchcraft. Inspired by Colleen Chesebro at Colleen's Weekly Poetry Magic -35 Image: thefairygathering.com
Illusions of Depth
The depth of darkness is only an illusion untouched by eyes Black absorbs all rays but white remains light by returning those Touch and feel the depth inscrutability makes evil powerful Transparent losses power of opacity the world goes adrift The breadth of vision of all colors in between make up our life Inspired … Continue reading Illusions of Depth
Wishful Thinking
The rain inspires the bird with ruby eyes to sing along with my heart, that wants to escape from life on unknown paths. Inspired by Secret Keeper at Weekly Writing Prompt #94 (5) Words: | ROAD | ESCAPE | RAIN | RUBY | SING |
Cruelty
Do bare your fangs when you cannot bear anymore the threshold of pain falls when you realize nobody cares anymore. Right there in front reality lay threadbare battered by humans little angels surrendered an unbearable life. Inspired by In Other Words, bear .... at Patricia's Place Image: Holidog times Note: This refers to a … Continue reading Cruelty
