reading between linessilence accentuates wordsthe search never endsunpeeling magnificenceor layers of a psychereveal mundane surprises OLN #417 Art by Rene Magritte - The Son of Man borrowed from Wikiart
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reading between linessilence accentuates wordsthe search never endsunpeeling magnificenceor layers of a psychereveal mundane surprises OLN #417 Art by Rene Magritte - The Son of Man borrowed from Wikiart
Success conceals unpleasant truths. Edited highlights make it difficult for anyone to raise a finger, as the accuser lives in mortal fear of vociferous attacks by the servile majority. But the dark shadows need to be acknowledged before being swallowed by Time. The crowds compel a passing vehicle to drive into a cesspool, and the … Continue reading Unscathed
The dictionary kept fluttering, page after page surrendering its words to the hacker’s search, but failed to find a match with my splintered self – numbers and characters slipped between alphabets. “Don’t make yourself too predictable, Kiara, not because the world is watching, but because the world is always searching for a clean definition, a … Continue reading Unpredictable
Welcome back! PROMPT #451 The challenge this week is to look within. Describe yourself, your life or both in a paragraph of 6-10 sentences. Use it as a prompt to generate an AI image or a logo. Alternatively, you can use Suno to create a song. Share the text if you wish to. Sharing only … Continue reading Reena’s Xploration Challenge #451
Aerial banyan rootsgive in to gravityfind pockets in the earthplant their thickening shapeslike sorrow calcifiedinto destiny Ruins of Istanbuldo not let memories fadecitizens embrace it as identityHuzun – a collective melancholyto consecrate yearningfor past glory Quadrille Monday at dVerse P.S. Hüzün” is a Turkish noun meaning sadness, melancholy, sorrow, or deep emotional gloom, originating from … Continue reading Huzun
grounded in safetymy restlessness grows beyondimposed boundarieshot air balloons fuelled byfantasy write adventuresblank moments nudge me to fly Screenshot What Do You See #361
The crown on the head glows, but meetsmanacles on the way down fettered feet jingle all the way to courteye-witness spills the beans the shrinking moon sleeps in peacepost-purging secrets of the night dVerse Poetry Form: Breaking up the Couplet
Welcome again and I will keep welcoming you... PROMPT #450 Here are two images for you to ponder on. Choose any one or both to inspire you. It will strike a chord with women, but I would like to see male perspectives on these images 🙂 There is no restriction on the length of the … Continue reading Reena’s Xploration Challenge #450
There is someone still alive in that castle, who has watched people die. The walls are silent with echoes of footsteps long gone, and the air is heavy with secrets. Each window frames a memory—faces of people long gone pressed against glass, pleading for escape. The survivor moves like a shadow, carrying the burden of … Continue reading Who wants to meet me?
The other side hostsa civilisationthat calls itself civilisedwithout us Weprotestheld hostage by historybecause they distrustalien capabilityas threats tosecurityactuallypower every whispercarries painevery screamsounds like a whimperas we struggle todisengage from handcuffsimposed by tradition Watch exploding timelinesWatch inflamed social feedsWatch processions on the streetHere we comenot to dislodge youbut to claim our rightful place Watch the boats … Continue reading Here we come