Reena’s Exploration Challenge #Week 41

Indira's avatarSharing Thoughts

Reena’s Exploration Challenge #Week 41

We are dabbling with Erasure Poetry this week – call it White Out or Black Out as you please.

Erasure is a form of found poetry or found object art created by erasing words from an existing text in prose or verse and framing the result on the page as a poem.[1] The results can be allowed to stand in situ or they can be arranged into lines and/or stanzas.

BLUE: The Color Of Longing

The world is blue at its edges 

and in its depths

The blue that gets lost
never travels the 
whole distance
from the sun to us
the blue that got lost
the blue that does not reach us
gives color to the colorless water
purer the water 
the deeper the blue
at the horizon
the blue land
seems to be
dissolving in the blue sky
the blue
at…

View original post 126 more words

The possibility & the defeat

TheFeatheredSleep's avatarTheFeatheredSleep

When we were nothing more than a line on a page

the author daydreaming of what it would feel like to meet

the other part of herself

the pencil half tracing an arc and then dropping off in thought

for she did not believe it possible, for she had stayed inside her box

such a long time it had become second-nature to assume

there was nothing more, and if perchance, it was only illusion

when we hadn’t grown flesh and hands and eyes and mouths

licking and touching and fitful for all of its circumference

and mad for it, with the supple sway of lovers

bending to each other’s lightest trace

when we were two people walking in opposite

unawares of the fall of love, or how it can plunge so deeply

the violence of a hearts commitment

then, you had a cocksure approach

keeping yourself remote, never getting close

View original post 226 more words

Life is Cruel

How I wish he had died sooner! The old man suffers from the onset of dementia, and is hardly connected to the world outside. All old memories are fiercely alive, and his retelling of tales sometimes embarrasses people in his vicinity. The layers of tact and diplomacy and social intelligence have worn off, long ago. … Continue reading Life is Cruel

Reena’s Exploration Challenge – Week 41 6-16-2018

athling2001's avatarA Writer's Life

Reena’s Exploration Challenge

 

Welcome to Week 41!

We are dabbling with Erasure Poetry this week – call it White Out or Black Out as you please.

Erasure is a form of found poetry or found object art created by erasing words from an existing text in prose or verse and framing the result on the page as a poem.[1] The results can be allowed to stand in situ or they can be arranged into lines and/or stanzas.

Source: Wikipedia

There are two long pieces, with the theme Blue. Choose any one, or choose both to pick your words. You are at liberty to not use it in the same order. Add a conjunction or preposition, if you feel it is necessary to lend meaning.

Just type the words chosen, or leave it in situ. Examples of both are in the piece which I have posted. I have…

View original post 357 more words

Redefining tech

“Mom, this keyboard is difficult to operate. I don’t find all the keys I need. “Let me explain this. The design you see here is the QWERTY board.  This was designed to prevent jamming of keys in the old manual typewriters. My Dad owned one, and we often soiled our hands with the black typing … Continue reading Redefining tech

Meaning of life :)

Footwear was an obsession, and she was known as the modern Imelda Marcos amongst her friends.  She wore a stylish pair today, but mishaps awaited. A ball came flying her way before she entered her friend’s house, she bent down to dodge it and fell flat on her face. She first saw stars in daylight … Continue reading Meaning of life 🙂

When I was 15

When I was 15, I thought the world was a fair place, and the best person always wins ‘Best’ at what yet remains a mystery, as overt and covert parameters always differ. When I was 15, I was given a framework for success and happiness I grew up to realize that life happens outside frameworks. … Continue reading When I was 15

Storytelling

“I would like to hire you as a muse for my next novel.” “I’m game. What am I supposed to do? I have no reservations about doing anything.” “That is exactly why I chose you. My story will take unprecedented turns to enlighten the world.” “It is unfortunate, that I need a medium for that. … Continue reading Storytelling