RonovanWrites Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt Challenge #30 Force&Free

“Shrouded in Pain” Thanks to Ronovan of Ronovan Writes for hosting this wonderful challenge each week!  Click here to find out the rules and join in! Thanks for visiting today!  I will see you all again,

SoCS–Past Recollections

Welcome to Stream of Consciousness Saturday!  Our prompt for this week from Linda, A Life in Progress, is “memory.” Memories come to me like snatches of old black and white movies replaying in my mind.  Interestingly, when I visit some of those memories from long ago, I find the edges are hazy and no longer … Continue reading SoCS–Past Recollections

Rage & Flammable: Weekly Haiku Challenge 8

Badge provided by DazzlingWhimsy. Ronovans Writes Weekly Haiku Challenge #8 is Rage and Flammable! Before you start!  This challenge is open to everyone! I have a link that will help you out. Remember for Haiku in English the total syllables are 5 for the first line, 7 for the second, and 5 for the last. … Continue reading Rage & Flammable: Weekly Haiku Challenge 8

Pain & Peace

Ronovan Writes at http://ronovanwrites.wordpress.com/2014/08/25/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-prompt-challenge-rewind-7/#like-4383 came up with a great challenge this week.  Our two words are:  Pain and Peace If you want to refresh yourselves on a bit of Haiku in English, although you do not have to stick to that particular style of Haiku, it's just my particular style to use, click here. For … Continue reading Pain & Peace

A Flickering Flame

  The flame flickers in the breeze from the open window Raindrops spit against the glass. Falling, rhythmic, keeping time Wet spatters slide rivulets filling the ocean of my heart. The flame sputters, stutters, goes out. Love and longing searching for a remedy. Air so heavy you cannot breathe Gasping, panting, breathless - The steady … Continue reading A Flickering Flame

No Mud–No Lotus

Have you ever wondered about the pain that you have endured in your life?  Why do some people suffer more than others?  Many people stumble blindly through their life without a glance at anyone else’s pain or sorrow.  They are self consumed and blinded with only their own pain.  Other people seem to feed off … Continue reading No Mud–No Lotus

The Leaving

  I cried when you made the choice to leave. I knew when you were gone it would be hard to see you again - ever in that same way. I let you go like silken strands slipping from my waiting arms blowing in the heavy air. I knew our time was past, our days … Continue reading The Leaving