ditch mortalitygently, imperceptiblystretch boundary linestranscend to different zonesmingle with eternity Written for Moonwashed Weekly Prompt hosted by the ever-gracious Eugenia
Greatest Transition
On the fence
strong legsfrustrated mindescapism wails - sittingon the fence is not the same astied hands Photo Challenge #437
Drama
once moreevil laughterhaunts me in waking hoursI sleep with planscelebrationsjust need to be perfectI swear I feeltightening gripson my busy lone wristsmask drops Tanka Tuesday Weekly Poetry Challenge Chosen Poetry form is Aquarian Invented by A. Maris MazzEach stanza has lines of 2/4/6/2 syllablesAny number of stanzas permitted.Unrhymed. (Multiple of 4 lines)
Chicken Soup for the Soul
I suffer from an allergy which makes me sneeze non-stop in the morning. A co-passenger on the train advises me to stay off cold and sour foods after 3 pm, as I swallow an Allegra pill. Back home, I settle down for comfort food - a steaming bowl of chicken soup. As of now. I’d … Continue reading Chicken Soup for the Soul
Fun ideas
fun spots to loiterborrowed credit cards to swipecoffee for the soulwho says I am a wastrelI feel happy, I feel whole What Do You See
Insights
roots or reflectionsboth concealed and visiblelend valued insights What Do You See hosted by Sadje
Night Jasmine
evenings amplifyfragrance permeating airsee night jasmine bloom evenings amplifyperfect execution ofdaytime thoughts and deeds fragrance permeating airpulls you to the source - is ita weed or blessing see night jasmine bloomdarkness cannot obstruct moonswriters spin stories Troiku written for Tanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge - Specific Form
Dreaming together
We walked into the haze together, several years ago, not knowing what lies ahead. Faith kept us together, that only better things lie ahead. The rocks we had failed to see tested us at many points, as the haze thinned down and heat escalated. We stumbled, blamed each other for placing those in our way … Continue reading Dreaming together
Silence is not always the best
how many syllables ignoredhear unspoken words, silent screamshumongous emotions buriedhell breaks loose when one lets off steam Written for dVerse MTB
Lessons learnt early
I spent lot of timesharpening instincts, readingbetween spoken linesteachers dinned it into meyou are as good as your tools Written for What Do You See hosted by Sadje
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