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…

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 – 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,…

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 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…

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…

Age, specifically mine, has begun to define me. I think of “The Twilight Zone” imagining a world But not this one. I think of a world without humans. After all, we’ve already had our shot. A world free of abuse, corruption and assholes. Well, only…

An Aquarius Love II He is my pillar when I am about to fall. When my thoughts reach outer space he is there to pull me back to earth.   He takes my worries and tosses them to the ends of the earth. Pats my…

Prompt Twenty-Two – Visual Prompt – Silencio  Contrast The Hush hits you when you walk in through the door after a month in India. Or Thailand. Or Spain. It cradles the racing, travel weary, jet lagged pain. You can hear the neighbour’s grass being cut….