rising late to meet the sunbrushing off the remaining snowmy coat looks as good as newbut just needs to go-floral patterns beckon Tanka Tuesday
Gogyohka – Onset of Spring
rising late to meet the sunbrushing off the remaining snowmy coat looks as good as newbut just needs to go-floral patterns beckon Tanka Tuesday
life brings you backto the same stationsfading amnesiacall it compromiseor collaboration recollect, reconnectobsolete rhythmsbroken noteswhat was musicis cacophony read, scan, or memorizeit doesn’t make sensemissing pagesscattered alphabetsit’s not a story an extended handa flap of a winginvitation to flyready for reinventionor reincarnation Photo Challenge at MLMM Reena's Xploration Challenge #317
reflections of birdssurf the waveswater rises highto touch the sky listen to the sun rayssing what they sayrecipients of warmthseizing the day they look at each otherwith a promiseof complementingenjoying each other -not wistfullyor with envyand that my dearis the differencebetween us and them What Do You See
Welcome back! PROMPT #317 The prompt word for this week is CHANGE Write about whatever change means to you. Is it a welcome guest? Do you see it as inevitable, or do you resist it? There is no restriction on the format of the piece. There is no last date either unless you wish to … Continue reading Reena’s Xploration Challenge #317
To loveis not being moldedto the lover’s needsbut be respectedfor being you It takes two to make a thing go right A relationshipis not a documentof ownershiptoxicity tears aparttwo-toned fabrics W3 Prompt - Puente
Welcome back! PROMPT #316 I'm simplifying the task for you and me this week. You've been seeing the cover image for the last four weeks now. Use it as a prompt (sans the RXC alphabet) and write whatever comes to mind. It will help me know how it is interpreted by viewers, and if it … Continue reading Reena’s Xploration Challenge #316
Am I made of elements or stardust?I need to get beyond myselfwhatever it is… unearthly may be the hourinauspicious may be the ritualbut I don’t belong hereI need to find a homeconnected or unconnectedto the planet that hosts me Am I a sorceress or witch?I perform different ritesto reach different ends Moonwashed Weekly Prompt - … Continue reading Beyond
manifestation of divine willthrough a dance of destructionpaving way for the futurewhat’s goneneed not be mourned it could be culture, art or a virusfrozen beneath mountains of iceyou never know what pops upwhen you destroy protective layersThe sun plays its game Do we need time machinesif past, present, futurethreaten to explodein confrontation?it’s just curiositynot destinations … Continue reading Dance of miscellaneous thoughts
secrets of the fogdraw me in its density-depth of winter hauntstime to wear new eyeglassesshed old snakeskin perspectivescome out of hibernation there's no looking backafter the mask falls - shreddedinto smithereensit's not Imbolc as yet; butmy heart dances to glorya feetless dance in the air ornithologistshunting for winter sparrowslook disappointedweather here changes quicklyfrozen mindsets thaw … Continue reading The weather here changes quickly
My Facebook post is cryptic – “The air feels heavy as if weighed down by conspiracy.” Many people comment saying it is the smog outside. I wonder if they failed to read the metaphor, or if they are in collusion with the conspirators. I feel unsafe and lonely in the prevailing scenario. One never knows … Continue reading Pollution