“A moody DC3 plane wreck sits stranded on the vast black sand of Sólheimasandur Beach in Iceland.” The wreckage is white, the background features hazy, dark mountains, and the sky is filled with clouds.
Whose conspiracy?
Nature’s or the sabotagers’?
Who will bear witness?
Deaf and dumb mountains,
Clouds, vast black sand, they know all
Mute spectators
Darlings of nature
Lest they have to sleep hungry
Please save the forests!
Whatever age you’re
Mind couldn’t shed monkeyness
Fickle as ever
Snow-laden branches
Play along with the weather
Silently survive
Our tenacity
That we survive all seasons
Resilient souls
The writing theme for this week is
THE MASKS WE FORGOT TO REMOVE
Let your protagonist (fictional or real) explore the following aspects.
For an added challenge, you can include a prodigal in your characterisation. It is optional.
Deciever
The wolf came wearing a lamb’s mask, love dripping from its eyes.
Over time, the sheep have become smart
and are not easily caught.
Anyway, he forgot to hide his scent, and the lamb recognized him and ran away.
In the animal kingdom, smell is everything.
It is through it that they can distinguish between their own and others.
But the sad thing is that
men/women learn nothing from their past mistakes if they are not smart enough.
No sooner does someone come wearing a mask of sympathy and compassion than they forget everything
and are ready to be deceived again.
Whose fault is it?
The one who deceives or the one who is deceived again and again?
Ugh!
Don’t you ever get tired?
The same messy, dirty bed
You’ll never improve,
Nor will I stop complaining.
Should I just accept it?
Sitting by the pond every day with canvas, colors, and brushes,
Trying to bring nature’s beauty to life,
Failing every day
No matter how hard I try
Still,
It’s better than going to that lonely bed.
Wild flowers
bloom unnoticed
Validate or not
They fulfill their duty
As assigned by nature
Job finished
Fade into the soil
Waterfalls
One of the most powerful and mesmerizing symbols of nature,
Representing a constant flow of energy and life
Overwhelms me
When I look at you for a long time
I don’t know why
I feel pulled towards you
The cool mist, the lullaby of falling water,
and God knows what
Invokes the desire to immerse myself in your aura
With such a mysterious and powerful force that
I feel helpless
I feel compelled to bow and surrender to your power
Again and again
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Dumbo or Ignorant
The ship threatens
by coming close,
nearly crushing
the lighthouse
Lighthouse, surprised, pleads
Am I not your savior when you are in distress?
The little birdie chirps,
Why are you surprised, surprised
Haven't you seen someone
Cutting the branch it is sitting on
Or someone who bites the hand that feeds it?
lingering scents
from nature’s vases
June celebration
Let all the scents
From nature’s flower vase
Enrich your life
One more feather to your cap
May
Many more such June celebrations to come
To adorn your life
Prompt –
impulsive nature
lauds summer in floral dress
intoxicating
Nature
In a floral dress
Breaks in an impulsive, enchanting dance
The humming of bees and bumblebees
Make the atmosphere more seductive
Who can remain untouched by
This priceless gift of nature?
My view, tho' somewhat askew...
A gorillas existential crisis
all the rules of free form
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Gifts from the Musey Lady and Me. "Laissez-moi vous raconter ma vraie histoire."
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A Collection of Her Hidden Truth
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My Odyssey!
"Words & Wonders - Where thoughts meet art
Welcome to Writing Through the Soul. Where you will learn everything you need to know to heal your soul through writing! Thanks for stopping by.
It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live
My view, tho' somewhat askew...
A gorillas existential crisis
all the rules of free form
Smile! You’re at the best WordPress.com site ever
hai performance poetry and short fiction
Sweat, toil, and crofting — poetry with muck on its boots.
This blog is for my insights on life, the Bible, hiking adventures with my grandson and whatever is important to me
Gifts from the Musey Lady and Me. "Laissez-moi vous raconter ma vraie histoire."
Ever Seeking, …
A Collection of Her Hidden Truth
Her çocuk hikayelerle büyümeli
Questo è un piccolo angolo di poesie, canzoni, immagini, video che raccontano le nostre emozioni
My Odyssey!
"Words & Wonders - Where thoughts meet art
Welcome to Writing Through the Soul. Where you will learn everything you need to know to heal your soul through writing! Thanks for stopping by.
It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live
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