enlightened sparks fuel unsatiable storms in dark, sedate worlds Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #212
Storms
Experience
leafing through the pages of a ‘green’ writer’s book with streaks of colourful thoughts splashed on white paper clashes with darkness of my monochrome world reluctance to share act in line with plans Experience kills enthusiasm. Weekly Writing Challenge #152 5) Words: | STREAK | CLASH | PERFORM | BROWSE | RAVEN … Continue reading Experience
Emergence
unfurling strong wings emerging on leaf support cicada shells fall Frank Tassone's Haikai Challenge #44
Telepathic Thoughts
Telepathy is no magic, just sensing energy through ether. We are all parts of the same universal force, but cannot see the invisible connections. We are desensitized by our bodies, which have become our imagined boundaries of existence. The shape and color of our bodies exacerbated the matter. We learnt to judge, accept and reject. … Continue reading Telepathic Thoughts
Shades of transparency
Transparency can save the world, as light will pass through unfiltered. The opaqueness of objects which causes partial reflection colors the world. Water objected, “I need to save the life inside from the outside world. So, the inmates cannot be in full view.” Sky intervened, “I cannot let the Gods be corrupted. Godliness needs protection.” … Continue reading Shades of transparency
Big Head
Here lies the skull of a man, who got too big for his boots (actually, hat) and was banished out of the kingdom. His brain was too large, and he could comprehend matters in a jiffy. The King was happy with his performance for some time, but it rendered all the other courtiers useless. Certainly, … Continue reading Big Head
Times Change
tiring temper tantrums trumped people teary eyed torn apart trampled tormented souls trailing towers of despair toes dipped in turmoil treasure trudged paths taking them to better worlds SoCS Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “T, tea, tee.” Theme your post around “tea” or “tee,” or find a … Continue reading Times Change
Soul Thirst
fingers strumming an instrument wield power of a sacrament soul-stirring words jumping out of keyboards influence mindsets of hordes soul-changing colors bleed on blank canvasses in shapes that speak to masses soul flowers flavour, fragrance, taste at the core whets all appetites for more food for soul art works to create … Continue reading Soul Thirst
Worrying too much
I wondered, or rather worried aloud why the train stopped between stations. It was a bomb scare. All rail movement on the tracks was brought to a halt till a detection squad arrived. The sniffer dog ran towards the suitcase, as if eager to meet a long-lost friend. He sniffed and sniffed, and moved all … Continue reading Worrying too much
Indifferent oceans
I wonder why the crowd is moving slow, as I alight from the bridge on a metro station on a rainy day. Then, I see a boy putting up a performance right on the left side of the stairs to attract attention. He has to earn a living by begging. A few steps down on … Continue reading Indifferent oceans
