I asked someone else they sneered at me I requested politely they took me for a ride I made a friendly gesture they warmed up a bit they ask me something I am now measuring returns …. SoCS
I asked someone else
I asked someone else they sneered at me I requested politely they took me for a ride I made a friendly gesture they warmed up a bit they ask me something I am now measuring returns …. SoCS
I kiss the gloves that protect me – from people who would love to attack from my concealed lack of self-confidence from my fear of failure from the voice that stops me sometimes. I kiss the gloves that propel me to overcome weakness to believe that I can take on the world to keep moving … Continue reading I draw power
Haiku by Helene Vaillant!
Life is so much like a work of art. One needs to remove the ‘noise’ from the background – it could be anything that distracts from what one wants to see. Enrich what you want with the colors you like. Change the pattern somewhere to break the monotony. I create a good picture of what … Continue reading Multi-media
New Year Resolutions .... by Deepa
A take on New Year’s Resolutions … by Indira
Reena’s Exploration Challenge #67
Welcome to the drift, as we sail into a new capsule of time!
This will be the last Challenge in 2018. The next one will appear in the first week of January 2019.
Photo Prompt

Goodbye 2018

A dilemma life may force on us at some stage ….. a story by Michael.

The old man wrestled for days with the notion of a bridge in time.
Was he fooling himself it might be better on the other side?
After all, he had lived a long time, seen a lot of stuff,
His children were grown and living their own lives
Would they miss him?
More importantly, he reasoned he would miss them.
Time he knew marched on whether or not you wanted it too.
Each year the number beside his name grew larger
He wasn’t the once fit and able man he was in his youth
He moved slower and yet time sped up.
He thought about where it was he sat
Did he want to move forward?
Was keeping abreast of things in a rapidly changing world
Where technology had long left him behind
A world where he thought he might be welcomed
He’d given up long ago understanding what it…
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I wake up in the morning, only to stay aligned to the world. The light does not matter, when moods are dark, and there is always electricity to illuminate your path. Alignment is more a pre-condition to survival, rather than a need of my deepest self. It does not feel connected to the world. I … Continue reading I wake up in the morning