Save me this journey I know not where this path leads Life, Hell or Heaven? Haiku inspired by Colleen's Weekly Poetry Challenge Pic: rodwest.co
The Soul’s Cry
The Psychopath
“Tell me”, he said, “pour out your heart”. He was the most attentive listener she had met in a long time. He was the savior, with assurances to resolve all her problems. He was leading her up the garden path. And then ..... she was taken aback by his vitriolic wit, tearing her apart. She … Continue reading The Psychopath
Learn fishing
You expect me to lead or save you. No, I can’t. Life teaches one to fight and survive success smiles from afar. Inspired by Tanka Tuesday at Colleen's Weekly Tanka Challenge -32 Pic: writerscafe.org
(Un)Expectation
Leap, throb or just beat Oh, silly heart! Do not ask for immortality. Inspired by Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Poetry#Haiku #Challenge 147
Templates – Saturday Mix by Lorraine
Inspired by the micro-challenges at Saturday Mix by Lorraine
Anticipation
Memories were refreshed every day the nursery was kept intact in anticipation of visiting grandchildren. Skype, Facetime galore, but they never came to see us. Nonet inspired by Sue Vincent's #Writephoto
Confidence
Subjugation bores me and so does rebellion. I am not cut out for petty fights. The world out there is bad and wild It makes life interesting with all its might. I believe in acting on beliefs Not just standing for those It unnerves the world to think “The bitch was right”. … Continue reading Confidence
Success
Victory is a cup that empties fast Success is a well thought out plan. One has to know what fails and falls Before making the clarion call. Inspired by In Other Words, Victory at Patricia's Place Pic: capital-moments.com
Freedom
Freedom is intoxicating. Freedom is the elixir of life. Freedom is non-negotiable. I set my eyes on this place, and a sudden realization dawned – of being anchorless, unbound and dare I say, unloved? Was freedom the price that one had to pay for being loved? For having someone wait for you to return home? … Continue reading Freedom
The Iconoclast
HAIKU Authenticity torn into several pieces reflections galore. TANKA That piece of fiction which can tear the soul apart beckons from afar. Reality that binds with opposing perspectives. HAIBUN I loved magic mirrors as a child. The grotesqueness made me laugh at absurdities, not wince at their ugliness. As I grew up, mirrors in hotels, … Continue reading The Iconoclast
