I shudder to thinkhow candy became superfluousin a practical mindsetso-called maturityI’m afraid the buried childwill wake up and demandshort-term gratificationsomedayto make life seem worthwhileand that moment of joywill outliveprofundity of existencediscovered elsewhere Quadrille #166 at dVerse
for how longwill I refuse tolook myselfin the eyeveil falls; inevitableare soul encounters Image credit: @mutecevvil Written for Photo Challenge at MLMM
if doorwayslike predator's necksbeckon - checkthere might beanother way to reach whereyou want to go now engraved talesmight have historyof victims-who believedit's a safer route, and chosewhirlpools underneath What Do You See
Trust, be my friend - for your refusal to diewhen one faces deceit or unabashed liesyes, you take a beating, but raise your head againmaybe because poor mortals have no alternative when one faces deceit or unabashed liesthey know they need to trust to move ahead in lifemaybe because poor mortals have no alternativethey reassess … Continue reading Ode to Trust
letters of love, trust and faithengraved on a heart of golddo not serve as shieldon being stabbed by friends old Weekend Writing Prompt
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
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
passing moods-intense expressionsin writing-emanatefrom roller coaster momentsless lived; just inspired Photo Challenge at MLMM
What separates us now is a hazy veilignorance, misunderstanding or a vile gamewe don't see eye-to-eye, distrust prevailsvision is not lost, but it's not the same ignorance, misunderstanding or a vile gamethe knife in my back hurts, it's intense painvision is not lost, but it's not the sameI've learnt my lessons, so no tears reign … Continue reading Veil
Let it go wherever it wants to goThose who believe see roses in the snow You never know what joys are trapped under iceYou need to dig life to find all things nice Discover warmth underneath, when it’s coldI’s like to die without growing old You’re not down because of cold weather bluesIt’s negativity that … Continue reading Optimism
