I see a lotus in the pond swamping waters to make strong bonds submerged life now sighs someone down there cries but soon dies Truth absconds… https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2020/01/25/saturday-mix-lucky-dip-25-january-2020/
Pond
Temple of Thought
A temple reminds me of the Stoddard Temple, which Ayn Rand’s protagonist Howard Roark built in her epic novel, Fountainhead. It was flat, it was spread out, it was meant to give humans the space to rise. Then, I came across theories about reverberation of positive energy inside a dome-shaped structure. It explained why places … Continue reading Temple of Thought
Parallel
parallel lines walktogether despite gaps ineverlasting love https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2020/01/22/heeding-haiku-with-chevrefeuille-january-22nd-2020-everlasting-love/
Distortions
light distortsfaces of disgustexpressionscarefullyconcealed from the worlddisplayed for keen observers https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2020/01/21/photo-challenge-299/
Turbulent
The scroll of the screen continued even after she closed her eyes. Outside, the monitor is showing a straight line, and the doctor has pulled the sheet on her face, declaring death. There is a lot of turbulence inside her - unfulfilled wishes, unanswered questions, anger, resentment, desire to see how he world reacts to … Continue reading Turbulent
Impenetrable
I will protect you to the end of the world, for in your safety lies my security and in my silence lies your prosperity. we are unusual we are incorrigible partners-in-crime we write stories erasable replaceable where characters change but the core remains evil indelible Power impenetrable https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2020/01/16/tale-weaver-258-partners-16th-january/
Sweetness
dreams brushing eyelidspaint vivid colors of hopefor the day ahead https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2020/01/15/heeding-haiku-with-chevrefeuille-january-15th-2020-sweet-dreams/
Lost
excellence from the core it culls into somnambulence my senses lull I lose track of originals a chain of imitations finesse dulls https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2020/01/14/photo-challenge-298/
Unknown, Unseen
A garden unknown, unseen that lives in my dreams where hope grows against the light against the sun and wind fuelled by a seed unknown, unseen where the nectar is not devoured by the bees but grows to sweetness unknown, unseen where gardeners arrive with sharp tools, then smile they know the … Continue reading Unknown, Unseen
Aggression
I bare my soul watch tempers flare buried emotions rise breathing for air it is a deal fair and square they are welcome but in a pair I need to see a mind and soul with bodies- to see an integrated whole yet they yell and pull me down for being traitor … Continue reading Aggression
