Five Haikus forming a poem Caressing your hair my thoughts teasing your mind The wind pleases me. I wait for it to blow in reverse directions becoming a tornado unbalancing you forcing an about turn looking back to feel what just passed through you? what it means in the long term? Evaluation…. … Continue reading The Relationship Graph
Pessimism? No. Destiny overtakes and writes the tombstone. Inspired by Sammi Cox at Weekend Writing Prompt -4
Dangerous, wrong concepts blow the world out of their stupor, and witness hope billowing up in smoke Still-born humanity bans the positive reinforces negative mental ills Nonet inspired by Secretkeeper at Weekly Writing Prompt #91
It travels long miles before the traveller does It is formless, shapeless Imperceptible, soundless yet so concrete for a sharp sense to catch It lives in memory brings back old times stimulates taste builds up appetite and one waits to see a familiar face. Quadrille inspired by Linda G Hill at Stream of … Continue reading Fragrance
Conspiratorial silence hangs heavy in the air as sounds of guilt reverberate through every mind stopping their next thought or next step awaiting instructions from the Master who has sounded them off of repercussions if they dared to listen to sounds of their conscience. Inspired by dverse
I woke up with light streaming in on my face, from the gaps in the ceiling. The storm had blown away the red earthen tiles on the roof. The wind lowered down the swaying branches to meet me, and I picked up a few leaves that had dropped inside. I felt a few droplets of … Continue reading Messengers from Heaven
I hear wisdom shed tears silently in the insane world where growth is rewarded but the means are not examined. Tanka inspired by Elsie Hagley at Weekly Tanka Prompt Challenge - 46 Image: breakdownchick.wordpress.com
There is something about going against the stream. It takes overconfidence, smugness, a couldn’t-care-less or know-all attitude. Or it could take a very high level of self-confidence, and conviction in the path one takes. These two mind-sets are often confused for the another. The world does not get it right. But that is what the … Continue reading Against the stream
I am at the sweetest spot in life – a place where I can learn from mistakes of the past, to build a better future. It is called the Present. It is full of memories, regrets and hopes. The past appears to be a boulder that has rolled down the valley, which is visible, but … Continue reading Unhinged
My life is ruled by past, present, future hands on clocks and calendars. Colleen's Weekly Poetry Challenge
