I’ve packed my bags. I’m taking off. Don’t say goodbye or try to stop me. You had your chance to treat me well. You blew that chance. Now go to hell. I’m off to find a brighter day. I can see it from here. I’m…
Category: Poetry Prompts
Nature’s children
We are all from dust and from dust we will return. Therefore the land recognizes us as its children. We will never be completely lost, Maybe only briefly misguided by our own accord, only to find our way again. We take our own path as…
(Hour 14) 11.30am-12.30pm. PROMPT, Use quote to jump off.
The land knows you, even when you are lost calls you home even after years enduring countless cold mornings watching sideways as the garden grows out of the dark black mulch of night horizons start to hover against the light trees creep, tiptoe up assume…
The land knows you, even when you are lost
Take me to the land Where you reside Hold me by my hand Where you’re by my side I want to hide In your arms Inside But do not worry for me at any cost.. My love! the land knows you, even when you are…
Mathura Bypass
The brick laden road of the 12th Enclave Guides me to the pop-up stall. I haven’t been here in 5 years, Yet I know the way Like a conquistador through a jungle I turn the corner And approach the sitting man. I hand him my…
Prompt 16/Metonymy
An editor with whom I worked always talked about the rags he wrote for with a sort of defiant pride. They may have just barely survived, but he was around to nurture them and sip from amber memories every time he coached us fledglings to…
Prompt #14
“The land knows you, even when you are lost.” Rich and Raw Unblemished and pure Wild and free Mother Nature The earth runs in my veins her soil feeds my hunger affinity divine kinship and familiarity, You give unto me. Nurture so sublime. A perfect…
Out of the Wasteland- for RLH
I stand upon a barren ground. It’s time to start anew. I’ve never walked this path alone. I’m not sure what to do. The past is gone, and it’s unknown just what the future holds. With courage I must carry on. I must be strong…
Found Is Creation [Prompt 17]
The land knows you, even when you are lost. For lost is only in your mind, you are here … never to fear … The spirit within is you, it is never lost. For truth is, you are God, creating from thought, the truth you…
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…