Metanoia I am on the road to Metanoia Things cannot stay the way they are This no longer works This is no longer sustainable Metanoia I am on the road to Metanoia Standing before a mirror I no longer like what I see I no…
Category: Poetry Prompt Responses
Lost and Found
The land knows you, even when you are lost. It will find you and bring you home. Sometimes faith feels so distant and it leaves the landscape dark. But the light inside of your spirit will illuminate bright with a steady spark. Keep your eyes…
Prompt 17/H14 -Quote
The land knows you, even when you are lost It wraps around you, smooth tendrils of grass Or sometimes the bracken underbrush Forming a path to your destination Conjoining with you inside this creation Comfort when you are alone. The land knows you, it tells…
Weirdward
Speculating the possibility of those things deemed unreal and far beyond the reach of reality. How can it be so simple? Contemplating the moment, I no longer fear death and reach into the realm of synchronicity. How can it only be one life, one rhythm,…
Insuperable
What do you want for dinner? World Peace Rubix Cubes Reaching that place where lost socks go The space between time and eternity. You and me. jj2019 2019 Poetry Marathon
Eunoia
Pour down your thoughts; Don’t vomit them out! Let them flow out of you.. Then Give them a direction.. You will witness a beautiful river flowing; A river, full of thoughts!!
Augury
It came to me in a restless sleep. Not quite a dream but a knowing deep. That the life we shared was about to change. That the future we’d planned for would be rearranged. When I awoke the next day to the glaring sunrise, you…
Brilliance
How were they so Great? Did they study harder than me? Did they work harder than me? What made them so capable of Intelligence? These questions haunted me As I turned over the pages Of the autobiography of Marie Curie And her husband, the famous…
Prompt 16/h13- Insipience (definition)
Sit down and don’t touch. It says curse so that means? “We remove the curse!” Yes-n-no it means we don’t touch it! You leave it alone until you find the way to “spread it! Like jam!” My lord Mica, you do not want to… One…
Williwaw [Prompt 16]
I think of you… up there. I think of us… once there. I stand below the mountain… of where you once lived, where we once loved. knowing you have gone … on to another realm; leaving only the images… fading as they do. The violent…