He had been in a gloomy, despondent, unpredictable mood all-day and he knew his wife and children had tiptoed warily around him. He busied himself in the garage sorting the shelves, rearranging items, taking them down, and putting them back, in exactly the same place. His wife had been busy inside making cookies and cupcakes with her two young helpers. It was Christmas Eve, 2023, a time for peace on earth and goodwill to all.
It had been quite the year, a new variant of Covid had emerged and the country was in lockdown restrictions once again, inflation was running at 15% annually, his five-year mortgage at 1.6% had matured and he had renewed for one year at 10.5% and as if it couldn’t get any worse Russia had launched a tactical nuclear strike on Ukraine in anger as…
2020 had its moments, but I mostly remember it for the pandemic, global lockdowns and people being out of work. I guess the best thing that happened was that Trump had been voted out of office, although he didn’t want to leave, and all this election madness followed. I need to mention the Breonna Taylor and George Floyd incidences that took place, and it is hard to forget the forest fires and hurricanes that we had. The Black Lives Matter (BLM) movement of 2020 brought racism into the forefront of everyone’s life and people started talking about defunding the police. It was hard to watch the murder of George Floyd in Minneapolis, Minnesota being shown on TV every day and I kept yelling at my set for the officer to take his knee off George’s throat and let him breathe.
Numerous wildfires were burning across California, Oregon, and Washington fueled by hot, dry climate…
You adorn your black with a subtle shade of silver. Itshould have been glitters ofgold, you know. Yes,you know!
You leave these gaps, hide behind these fancy ornamental spheres, fake beauties, but, you know I see through you.
You disguise your identity, ashamed of the injustice you executed? Toppled worlds and destroyed foundations. The destruction you brought to me and mine
Look me in the eye, and see the emptiness. Peek into my heart and see the broken pieces. Touch my soul and feel the absence of its essence.
Forget not though, dear friend ~like me, you hang by a fine thread, and soon you will fade into the mist as another comes to be.
I take the honor of filling the gaps for you. 2022~ that’s who you are!
i’ve said yes a million times on many events on many occassions on many circumstances it felt good seeing the smiles and sighs of relief of people i’ve given my “yes” to but nothing compares to when i said “yes” to you. it was my biggest “yes” ever the kind of “yes” that leads us to forever.
the year is 2022. i said “yes” to many more years with you.
Welcome back! PROMPT #260 I'll leave it to your interpretation. Do you see gaps here? Fill it up as you like. There is no restriction on format of the piece. There is no last date either, unless you wish to be featured in the Weekly Wrap. Any post that is found to be offensive, vulgar … Continue reading Reena’s Xploration Challenge #260
For you my child I paint the skies in gold and pink of hope with bags of clouds to rain good luck to brighten your eyes as you step into your dreams and don't need to ever look back
There’s no shovel in hand, but she digs deep within herself to check why she is labeled unemotional so often …. It's all the more perplexing because the ones who blame her can be seen indulging in thoughtless and manipulative acts. The accusers hold arms and ammunition for sure, used only to score points … … Continue reading The Cave