Bondages dissolved with disappointments and trust taking the exit door Dependence hurts the futility of it all strikes hard I find myself. Where was this beautiful being locked inside awaiting release? Life turns inside blossoms in the wild alone, but happy free at last!
The space for self is found only in emptiness devoid of reflections and responses ingrained early in life. The prototypes offered for choice were made by someone who did not know the raw material to be shaped The prototypes I created with full knowledge of the self was a strange sight to the … Continue reading Space for the Self
Alignment matters more than abundance Plenty of talent and hard work do not ensure prosperity Stay aware of interactions between self and universe how you react and how you align will determine outcomes Reality rotates around a fulcrum resting within us Weekend Writing Prompt #19 by Sammi Cox Pic: thrivemovement.com
Adding color to the surroundings without merging or losing color identity is what defines me despite the efforts to subdue, submerge or obliterate me. A small light will always illuminate some part of the world. Tale Weaver #136
Why did you have to speak and break the magic of silence and imagination? I admired perfection with silent worship till we spoke, and you couldn’t live up to it. How could you fail to read my mind and mold yourself to co-create Magic? dVersePoets Pic: timeanddate.com
Years melt into moments in my reverie taking a trip across the skies staging a performance unseen, unheard. A figure in a white coat stops by and proclaims Schizophrenia, inventing terms for his fear of the beyond. Weekly Writing Prompt #105 at Secretkeeper Image: beyond.com.au
Going out of way to meet and greet that super performance called networking. My pitch is ready, and tie knotted neat but the toughest task is executing. I imagine my boss abusing me, wipe out all thoughts of rebellion his cold, hard expression smiles with glee Such a maniac, one in zillion. Driven … Continue reading Performance
New to my life, but I always knew happiness lurked somewhere here deep inside me we searched high and low and missed the wee trappings to be just unfolded and assimilated between you and me.
A day without complexities superimposed on my sorted thoughts A day without reset buttons being hyperactive A day without objections overruling justice A day without misdirected power targeting integrity A day without sanity being redefined. A day without the darkness of night Is it too much to ask for? … Continue reading A Day Without
Violet, indigo, blue do not capture myriad facets of my depressed state Green are the weeds mustard yellow no cheer the fire in orange burns red hot is my fevered brow Colors change with seasons and settings the backdrop matters and prismatic perspectives What I choose to mix the extent of influence … Continue reading Shades
