a pausebrain fog declaresonset of life's autumnI stretch, flailing arms to embracesunset Photo Challenge #527 Tanka Tuesday
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a pausebrain fog declaresonset of life's autumnI stretch, flailing arms to embracesunset Photo Challenge #527 Tanka Tuesday
I’m curious. Why should anyone disguise a well-designed glittery exterior with silken strands of hair? Is there a lack of conceptual clarity on what a greater epitomisation of beauty is? A bulb glows, which helps me dive beneath the glitter. Do I see a conflict of values? I think she is unsure of what she … Continue reading Enigmatic Beauty
egg whites drip through a strainerswirl endlessly in boiling brothassume indefinable shapesEgg-drop soup is overjoyedin the company of orange chickento go down together – in alimentary depth W3 Prompt Six Sentence Stories
eyes feastmouth drools more thanstomachs rumble - buildinganticipation for a meal-good food W3 Prompt #118
Dawn breaks over the Seine, casting golden hues upon the Eiffel Tower. Athletes gather, hearts drumming in sync with the city’s pulse. The Olympic torch ignites, passing from hand to hand—a beacon of unity. The City of Light, adorned in Olympic splendour, welcomes the world. Streets echo with anticipation, a symphony of languages and dreams. … Continue reading Paris Olympics
herbs release secretsbetween your fingers or knifemint flavours lingerwhisked yoghurt, carrots awaitpowdered cumin, mint and salt Tanka Tuesday
beaming smile intacttaming myriad greys, bluesnot letting clouds rainit takes more than you fathomholding tears from spilling beans Reena's Xploration Challenge #339
it won’t take long to walk awaybut stubborn scars refuse to heal Peace – I beg, borrow or stealDark emotions enter the fray but stubborn scars refuse to healit won’t take long to walk away W3 Prompt #117
dreamstear apart consciousnesspresenting patterns-visible-undecipherablelike a satellite tracing patternsacross the skyon a moonlit night Moonwashed Weekly Prompt - Moonlit
It took me a lifetime to realize I don’t need to have opinions on everything. The thought struck like lightning, when I was held against the wall by judgments others inflicted on me. I watched the timber of my life disintegrate in a flash. Nevertheless, I built a bench of experience, which may serve as … Continue reading A Soul Reminisces