MLMM - Photo Challenge #330Eugi's Weekly Prompt - Tree of Life Free Verse Revolution - September Writing Prompt - EMBALMI was late for this submission !! Missed the spot this time... !!! Photo by Juanjo Menta on Pexels.com A bleeding heart shall bloom this spring,with memories of last winter as patchesall over the red throbbing body.It... Continue Reading →
https://unsplash.com/@alicealinari The wind one day, proposed me-the “home” he searched,he found in me.I was the warmth of sunlight,he wanted to soak in during rain.I smelled like spring whosecheer he wanted to retain.I was the color for his fall,and snow for his winter.The sleep for his eyes at night,and his sight for the day.I, for him... Continue Reading →
Written for Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie HEEDING HAIKU . “Cherry Tree in full bloom” being the prompt.
Always spring there,With the fineness of flowers.Air filled with the honey talkOf butterflies flying around.Adding to the musicOf the water flow.Rainbow bridgesSpanning love lakes.Birds in all bright shades,Flocking in the sky.And there will be fairies-Them all so pretty.With their colored eyesAnd glass wings.Playing peek-a-booAmong the clouds.When the brightest stars,Light up the night skies,The lamp posts... Continue Reading →
A world so distinct lives in me,Unlike the one I live in.No noise and none disrupts,A world I live only in dreams.Rainbows maybe one reason,Fairy wings or butterflies,With each flutter -born are shades,Pinks with blues and all combines.Hues and shades of sky all seen,Horizons are painted marvel,The sun and moon meet and greet,With such a... Continue Reading →
I want to write about dreams-Those that are bountiful,Those that are beautiful.Those that transcends,Dimensions ever imagined.My dreams are enriched-With all the known colors,And all the colors unknown.Yes, they have the whites, And the blacks -the cast away.My dreams do smell- Of the fresh blooms of spring,Of the freshly brewed coffee,Of the freshly baked bread.They also... Continue Reading →
Image Courtesy : Internet She cried. The tree cried. When the last of her leaves, Fell- following the season. The tree cried, As the leaf got carried away, By the gentle gush of wind. The tree cried watching The leaf settling on the ground, Away from her. She was helpless. She was depressed. Now... Continue Reading →