Prompt 20 hour 20

eyes float across the vast a room filled with darkness can be any size but a small amount of light can help you find your bearings

Whisper

You, almost silent Musical prophecies with rarely discernible words but energies A self-made metaphor for your life Speak to me In a language crafted in the minuscule pause between heartbeats While I shout Everything Loud Words Are the accumulated wealth of my lifetime’s Work Laid…

One marathon to join them all

From across the globe they gathered defying timezones and technology bringing their poems haikus, sonnets, rhymes, limericks, elegies, odes, and so much more Some wrote through the night some wrote though to dawn hour by hour word by word so passionate so strong Learning, teaching,…

20~12

My skin Your skin Where do you start Where do I begin   My lips Your lips Hunger Near and Far   Your skin Under my fingers Flickers by candlelight Like the fire in your eyes   Your skin Against mine ffeeeeelllsss So right  …

Black Lives Always Matter (hour 19, prompt 19)

We’re far too many to be silenced Though we only need one voice We’re going to make a difference We’re not giving them a choice Black lives always matter Each and every one And we’ll never stop our movement Until real change is being done….

What If Alice…?

Always paid attention to her studies? Never had time for white rabbits carrying pocket-watches and white kid gloves? Never knew that Dinah was more than just a cat? What if Alice never wondered what might be down rabbit-holes or beyond mirrors? Would the Kings and…

A Burden too Heavy for a Human is Grief

A Burden too Heavy for a Human is Grief The only way to nail your demon to Golgotha without resurrecting is to have a friend close, to bear your burden with you. No complaints. No fears. I felt grief is too heavy for you alone….

20~11

I’ve never been To the land down under Where the grey bears slept in trees Before the bunnies burned.   I’ve never been To the land where I hear They carve up kitty mothers Counting babies by the arrow.   I’ve never been To the…

Link

Ancestor continuity soften fluctuating wisp shaping smoke, curling curating and carting itself back home, replicated genome building medieval lived material, consumption becoming believing in what went before. Side step translucent symbolic branches, sweeping out to sea rescue my individual, treating as outer markings link me,…

Holiday Trip

Holiday Trip An idea to take a holiday trip Sprouted in the mind… Soon things got rolling Co-travellers check, packing check, tickets check, hotels check Check, check, check Last minute items too Everything is in jeopardy it seemed The next thing We know in Rajasthan…