analytics thrivethinkers diveastronautshang in space pools of dataunrevealedin nature,living brains mystical are partsthat drive the worldto peaksor abysses unknownunexpectedunspokenunlimited Moonwashed Weekly Prompt
Unrevealed
Escape
day's darknessswept away in theeventideglow ride-dreamspromise light during the nightglorious escape Moonwashed Weekly Prompt - Eventide Glow
Drop the mask
fake smilesmake an aurafeathery blues surroundthe core, not knowing when masks willdrop dead Moonwashed Weekly Prompt
Melting islands
wintry shades recedeskin breathesin sunlight summertime huesweave gregarious patternsovertake early nights islands of thoughtconnect as the ice meltsrelationships thaw Moonwashed Weekly Prompt
Clarity
roofs prevent flightsky looks askancecrumbling claims ofindependent thought (I can’t recall whobut someone saidstructures are neededto give a concrete shapeto ideas) Blues are vasttouch different chordsclouds conceal horizonslimitlessnessunder shadow A chimney filterstoxicityclarifies the airfor a relook at thought I’m able to hope forredemptionaction-denying claims ofrationalization Poetics at dVerse - Poetry in Liminal Spaces Moonwashed Weekly … Continue reading Clarity
Escapades
Peacock feathersleave diaphanous trailsshe glides on the carpetlike a summary of grace she flaunts glitterin summery shadesher countrymen gloatannual escapades Moonwashed Weekly Prompt Poetics
Business of life
my realityneeds to be checkedand cross-checkedtill I’m sureit does not stemfrom a misty riseof emotions I need a surgical knifeto cut through congealed residueof past experienceif it destroysmy fragile joyin livingnow I wish it was fasterI wish it was automated-all this analysisand business of life Moonwashed Weekly Prompt - Business of Life
Believers
hopedrives lifeup somewherein the stratosphererestless minds aim at perfectionreality hangs like a pale gauze on blazing suns findme incloudy skiesif you are God, wrapme in godliness till I shinebright above believing masses of humanity Moonwashed Weekly Prompt W3 Prompt #107 Friday Fictioneers
Clothes of Piety
temples have transparent walls heregods are out on a walkaboutasking to be excusedas they cannot identify themselvesin eye mirrors of a speciessupposedly their creation What are you looking for?They ask mockingly“Just what I see”, I replyGods bereft of pretencean honest spiritual danceidentity is not a crisiswhen you choose to beover being seen My pilgrimage is … Continue reading Clothes of Piety
Desperation
grandiose visiondreams painted to recapturea jaded glory-throbbing desperation drivesferociousness undisguised Moonwashed Weekly Prompt
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