intensity of air changing from life-giving warmth to scalding heat signifies stratospheric rumblings sunrays battling clouds to get beneath your skin and mine life is not easy for anyone anywhere summers bring it out in the open Weekly Tanka #Prompt #Poetry Challenge 103
Bridge to Nowhere
illusions of structure bridge to promised happiness now here reaching nowhere invisible doors close behind drawing curtains on a masterful political act JSW Prompt 7-2-2018
Detriment
peaks lose charm motivation dwindles with conflict on the way revealing duplicity unexplained enmity rivalry. it’s about journeys and companions we lose sight of what lies at the other end often to our own detriment Tale Weaver #179
Change in destinations
those figures etched on canvas of life throbbing with joy and expectation artists designed characters’ strife to paint colors of imagination it appeared to be a summation coming together of values and dreams reaching a final culmination careful selection before mixing streams oceanic spaces in hibernation moved suddenly to change destinations … Continue reading Change in destinations
Unmatched
the baby wailed to say cheers to life on birth in a seemingly alien world. The mother smiled to welcome and integrate him inextricably in her life The father celebrated his new role with a vague idea of what will follow. birds fly off the nest leaving behind sighs they started a … Continue reading Unmatched
Incomplete
contrasting textures different physical states complete each other in peaceful coexistence inspiring unusual love stories horizons fuel inadequacy of imagination fire dreams a wishful thought of incomplete existence Thursday Photo Prompt and Tuesday Poetics at dVerse
Survival
weaving hope in the fabric of life stretched with conflicts showing embarrassing holes is a challenge. sowing dreams in battered minds the only path (26 words) Weekend Writing Prompt #60
Night and day, always at play
when I hide, you come out to play watch changing colors of the clay the world is what we make of it plunged in darkness, or cheerfully lit power, love and the sky we share though never seen together there length of fleeting shadows on the soil to measure revolving, rotating turmoil … Continue reading Night and day, always at play
Medicine
reality is the medicine I need to swallow to get on with life. Happiness lies in a raging storm of fresh ideas with fingers loving the keyboard and eyes fixated on beauty of the screen Poetics at dVerse
Cycles
cycle of karma espoused by many understood by none startings and endings being fuzzy lines cycle of wealth flashes glimpses to many changes hands with few but always goes back to the same place cycle of life imprint on consciousness fading into unseen oblivions Quadrille #59
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