how many hours spentcounting days of innocenceMore ducklings? But where?Will the ducks remember mein our new identities? https://poetrylance.in/picture-prompt-plate-2/
Days of innocence
Empty-nesters
carefully nurtured only to wither away they spread love, fragrance flowers teach many lessons about loving, letting go https://dversepoets.com/2021/07/13/poetics-gardening/
Tanka Prose
This is a 'tanka prose' created by the 'Found Poetry' method from my own piece Monsters I continue to be the monster in their stories…. There might be a day when one of them is in trouble. If I sense that, and am capable of helping out, I offer a hand silently. To accept or … Continue reading Tanka Prose
Memoirs
Photo by Suzy Hazelwood on Pexels.com Prompt sentence It is very hard to write this way, beginning things backward… –The Torrents of Spring (1926) ALTERNATE PROSE & POETRY Who will read my autobiography? It is an excuse I give myself, every time the thought occurs. Reality is different. it bleeds Why open wounds? it's intense … Continue reading Memoirs
Secrets
lovely, sparkling eyescuriosity unmatchedis that you or me?holding secrets unknown toall - except feline lovers https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2021/06/07/what-do-you-see-85-june-7th-2021/
Not all happy
Photo by Andrea Piacquadio on Pexels.com how many times doyou appear in my stories- not a characterjust that emotion linked withunforgettable moments https://wordcraftpoetry.com/2021/06/01/tanka-tuesday-poetry-challenge-no-228-poetschoice/
Creativity
Did Adam, Eve and all living forms in the garden of Eden have a genetic code? Maybe the code existed only in the Master Creator’s consciousness. The secondary nature of my being compels me to depend on elements that exist somewhere in the universe. Creativity is nothing but putting together the alphabet in different ways. … Continue reading Creativity
Paradise Lost
Photo by Dimitris Mourousiadis on Pexels.com I was woken and shaken up by the novel Atlas Shrugged at one point of time, and then relegated it to the basement of consciousness - as unattainable idealism. I don’t know why the smell of yellowing pages wafted back into memory, with the news of Covid vaccine patent … Continue reading Paradise Lost
Subconscious alleys
Photo by Keira Burton on Pexels.com I think I was born out of someone else's will -unarmed, unprepared I go back enriched, strengthened by lessons I may forget but lurking somewhere -alive in folds of the soul they control me, and once more, I write fresh stories -ink on electronic screens need to learn coding … Continue reading Subconscious alleys
A road not mine
Photo by Uriel Mont on Pexels.com intoxicatedjumping over obstaclesI reached a dark spotwoke up to a dawn too late -It's a road not mine to take https://onewomansquest.org/2021/05/03/vjs-weekly-challenge-roads/
