tentacles of past not letting go while future calls… how much more muddled can present be? https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2020/03/21/weekend-writing-prompt-149-muddle/
Muddled
tentacles of past not letting go while future calls… how much more muddled can present be? https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2020/03/21/weekend-writing-prompt-149-muddle/
a part of the whole a whole divided in parts I deny connectedness by letting smoke envelope my existence, letting it define my incompleteness, creating illusions of wholeness. masks I wear conceal vulnerability while labelling certain parts of my animal self attributing it to another species masks let me live in peace with my … Continue reading Layers
endless excellence -calls for condemnation makes abysmal performance, look like aberration it's elite snobbery, projects insensitivity to the average, to mediocre minds makes abysmal performance, look like aberration despisable arrogance fails to connect to the average, to mediocre minds it has no right to exist in society despisable arrogance fails to connect pliable … Continue reading Condemnation
every line and curve un-smoothness peeping from a polished exterior tells a story it is a mind with peculiar neural pathways cross-connections fluid feelings that shaped it what makes the sculpture unique is the resistance it offered what made the sculptor sigh and say this is not how I visualised it it … Continue reading Sculpture
“Can you stand straight, look into my eyes and talk? You are shaken up, you are afraid because you are no weak grounds. You do not have a case to present. I’d advise you to take a break, and come back to work after a fortnight.” The shaky, shivering guy left and the Boss smiled. … Continue reading Prize or Price?
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
unplugging barbs undoing impact of all that hurt, longed for untainted light kept the mind awake on long, dark nights uncurling the noose of serpentine power learning to breathe between polluted patches and pure showers releasing toxins accumulated for ages in soul libraries on unread pages Solitude -a jagged brain lollygags soul smiles with a … Continue reading Solitude
I don’t know which way to look - whom to cheer and whom to jeer. The hubris of the majority hurts the minority pride, but they have no option other than making conciliatory sounds. It helps long-term interests, and they arrive at a new, peaceful manner of co-existence. Suddenly they find that new dividing lines … Continue reading Wounded
The Moon is weary of human footprints. Humans invade privacy, erect flags, flaunt achievements, record stories … but do nothing to help the Moon. Mars appears to be within reach. We celebrate, but fail to notice invisible invaders amidst us. Why is our world changing so fast? We need to blame it all on invaders. … Continue reading Barricades
I divided and subdivided mindsets emotions neural pathways to discover gist of my being linkages backward and forward exacerbate morphology correlations disappear maybe this exists without that this would never be if it was not for that https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2019/11/30/weekend-writing-prompt-134-morphology/