But that’s what imperfection gives me. And lately, the weather has been unfair to me than the mosquitoes in my room. Shocking, how my body rejects what it once accepted. This I called a reminder that I am still here, in the old world, that…

I finally got a shovel (unhaunted) 2 dig as deep as I wanted And permits for the land Which I’d researched 4 beforehand. I finally broke the earth, Dug 6 feet down (for what it’s worth) Thought about stopping to grab a ladder But nah,…

Rain has cleansed the town, nourishing the grass and flowers; I sit on the front porch, breathing in the clean air. Suddenly, one of my cats comes running across the yard and stops, batting at an object sticking out of the ground. I cautiously approach…

I am writing this note A missive, I guess To say I’ll be leaving tomorrow My time has now passed It’s over and done And there aren’t minutes left here to borrow I gave you my all, all my time and tears My best and…

  The Serpents head and its tail  Beginning and end we often find  Like the Sun whose found to never fail  Following a course to which its confined   Perched upon the serpents tail  Finding a crow and with its beak  Is found to peck…

Yellowed over the years Edges worn from weathered storms The smell of ancient years It read, 1997 If you’ve found this, Then the world still exists And the plague of my time has not killed the human race I give you my greetings I give…

  Sternly perched upon mine heart One word echoed unbendingly True— I said as it would depart Its one worded reply— almost knowingly   For the future made haste With what was already known For this one—word embraced It’s predictability and its only answer found—…

The cache in casket buried Exhumed as a signpost of immeasurable information   Aha! Relics of the future iPad iPhone iPod iMate iTV   We, the future, are now in the present Modern army will cultivate Another capsule For another farmer For another rain

Hands   They open the casket and I ask if I can hold your hand a callused time capsule  of every choice you’ve ever made, particles clinging from the skin you last caressed,  hairs on the back moving under the fans – the only part…

(for hour 5—time capsule prompt—put in the world of Onweald)     The Chalice of the Goddess of War   More than four hundred years have passed Since the wizard Hrazon accepted his quest When prophets announced the lots were cast And he placed her…