I see and hear blunt arrows and calm children blindfolded peeps wonder what’s right or good I am in Devil’s country Weekly Writing Prompt #111
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I see and hear blunt arrows and calm children blindfolded peeps wonder what’s right or good I am in Devil’s country Weekly Writing Prompt #111
minds calm down by descending in the blue lakes of your eyes Ronovan Writes Haiku Poetry Challenge #171
I should have refused outright. Jeremy had planned a fancy evening out, in a submarine restaurant. The Ocean Princess had been converted to a high-end jaunt. He was shelling out an awesome amount for this date. Maybe, this was the reason I did not have the heart to refuse. He was looking into my eyes, … Continue reading The Fancy Date
I luxuriate in love, till rivalry casts shadows on the soul Weekend Writing Propmt #24 by Sammi Cox
I manage the orphanage, and pick up deserted infants from parks. The rules allow children below fourteen years to be adopted. I observe that the old beggar on the pavement may not survive this winter. Illness and penury have cast shadows on his life. His chance of finding a roof on the head is remote. … Continue reading Autumn Leaves
Have you measured the depth of shallowness or distance travelled by depth before judging? Have you measured elements above the surface influencing depths below? Optimum and Average are Mean enough to discredit intensity of performance. Humans and machines borrow from the environment to give their output Input matters. Connectivity matters as … Continue reading Parameters
All that keeps welling up seeks a release. So does nature, and the release leads to a flood or storm. Is that pent up rage, mounting imbalance or the burden of human wrongdoing? The biggest mistake the Creator committed is to not give us a common language. The oceans, trees and other forms of life … Continue reading Imbalance
Create yourself for no one else will do it the material is yours and the design too … you cannot live another’s life. Carve yourself pain cuts through your insides to create unseen patterns you never know your uniqueness till you accept and believe it. Design your self with laser insights and experience … Continue reading Be Younique
there are those days when nothing works the world is a haze full of crazy quirks the mad man smirks as I move ahead he counts bold fools, living and dead Chaucerian Stanza for dversepoets
Hi, all I guess the challenge is increasing in complexity, but I love the ease with which you handle it. It displays an ability to see your core and react from that point. Encouraging! There are no rules this week. Not that there were many before. I just reproduce an excerpt from a conversation with … Continue reading Reena’s Exploration Challenge #Week 8