HOPE – #24

Taunting fate It opens the door to expectancy something may happen something may not Still, we indulge in magical thinking The illusion of omnipotence fronting a positive outcome 

2023 Full Marathon: Hour 24

People are real and complex and composed of out of context quotes, half-remembered daydreams, and coffee-stained yesterdays – there is a beauty in such fascinating feelings and experiences; but we can’t all boil down to rhyme or reason so easily – we don’t all fit…

To Hecate

To Hecate   My goddess of the liminal space the greeter of cross roads. I am in awe of your guidance for clearing the way to my path.   You showed me what could be and what is to be with a forked road ahead….

“Nice Place to Visit, Don’t Know I Want to Live There”

Hour Twenty-Three: Prompt: A Different World Our three moons taking turns by staggering phasing leaves us both water -logged and amphibious. Our Tagi (sphere of habitation) mambas with Yash (another inhabited sphere) we crossbreed with. Our vafs (outer membranes) are green-plaided on both Tagi and…

THE OTHER

Too confusing to be advertised as desirable This world is no less inhabitable than yours Chemistry enables the crossing Books direct to traverse bridges over strained personalities born to this realm this other dimension

Prompt Twenty-three – The Caveman Calls

Prompt Twenty-three – Text Prompt Write a poem about a world that is not this one.   The Caveman Calls   The cavemen had it good. They foraged for food, Collected their wood, and relied on their mood.   They drew on their cave wall,…

Hour 10: What is Love?

How to define it when it changes every second? I see love in shapes, I see in circles, squares, rectangles.   For me, heart isnt the only symbol of love, what if its a flower with temporary petals?   I see love in differences, that…

Thank You

Thank You Thank you to my spirit team. You have been there since my birth watching me grow and to learn to accept you.   You have given me strength when I felt like I was at rock bottom. You made sure that I was…

Hour Twenty-Three: A different world

i breathe and dive into my body my feet are flippers as i plumb the depths with ease where am i headed? ah, there it is, the sacral region, and at once, i see the cords, black and stretching as infinity i tug but nothing…