Your innate ability to perceive tomorrow and clearly predict it So that friends and family are guided and led aright Often times this has led you to the summit It is a gift. Once, you have averted a plane crash that would have erased…
Category: Poetry Prompt Responses
The Marble
When she was just two almost three, Grace helped Grandpa John In the garden, as happy as can be. Near the carrots, Oh, they weren’t nearly as grown, Grace found a gift She could keep as her very own. She unearthed a marble, buried long…
El Regalo-The Gift (24th hour 2020)-prompt
I come from a long line of brujas y brujeros Santa, Santo, santeros I have felt the Orishas work their way through me as the bestowed this gift upon me A message from the almighty The sight to see beyond the seen When the color…
Poem 12, Prompt 24
Life, love and liberty Compose the holy trinity Sweet consciousness in all its forms Delicious passion, care and warmth Freedom to do and be and more Priceless gifts of pure wonder Use them well and do not squander
Prompt #24: God’s Blessings
I have been walking a journey. A journey that I am grateful to walk. There are days when the mud is deep and struggle to keep lifting my feet, Other days the mountains get steeper, With every lonely morning, But I know that God is…
Golden Peace Tanka
Wise Golden Dragon Almost the last of his kind Just wants to survive Man fear him for his power But he seeks a peaceful life
Unwrapped
Slowly, piece by piece it unravels for you. Inch by inch it gives, slipping ribbon sliding down, rustling paper, and the box. And within the box, my love, all of it, carefully gift-wrapped, strong and fragile and sweet, handle with care, use often, feel it…
H.24 – Treasure
I find it on the table A dirty lid, a skeleton a life caught in a dark place, lost. Long past decay, a perfect specimen a perfect gift for a girl, with artist for a middle name.
Hour 24: Baby Boy
You lived inside our mother, first. That changed everything, I’d thought but once you were here once your laugh was real The birthmark on your hand your soft forehead on my shoulder The intoxicating smell of your hair, You changed us Everything we did was…
Marion
Right now I’d give anything For my friend to walk behind me Wrap her tiny arm around me And rest her chin on my shoulder Looking at the computer screen with me As we sigh in comfortable companionship