Image credit: Pinterest (I. F.) The resonation of a flute cut through the early morning mist with the intensity of a sharpened blade slicing paper thin skin. The sound caused her ears to ache and her already spinning mind to become lighter. She crouched with her hands pressed tightly against her ears and her eyes… Continue reading Friend – Part 1
Did you hear the story, of the double - edged crime? It's one for all the glory, standing the test of time. She is known as power, and her tale is told with a smirk, knowing the listener cowers, at the way it is rehearsed. It always begins with crimson, of blood, the listener thinks;… Continue reading Double – Edged
The trek of allegiance of bright sunflowers, the profuse joy of feeling a book's raspy pages, a slit of zestful sunbeams from the earliest hours, and despite the egotistical wail of humanity's rages, the eloquence of a kind word passing through, a bullet of laughter after the eyes' surprised spar, the healing delicacy like a… Continue reading Upkeep
May the truth in our hearts converse, and become a guardian angel to our unity, before the slip of our fickle tongues' verse; just like a snake when charmed to credulity. Image from pinterest
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As the year 2020 has deferred us from our daily lives; albeit to varying degrees, it leaves us with time to embark upon newer and fresher reflections. So much was lost and so much was found. Everyone had their personal battles to fight and dilemmas to overcome. We were all hoping for a brighter new… Continue reading Winds blowing sky high
When the loneliness turned to ashes and flew away, so that the seldom rain of the eyes dims and gives way; And bright as the sun spreads the smile of the crescent moon, no longer having the mild wind blowing them away with noon; And how brightly each star hangs in the sky, so long… Continue reading Friendship
For poems are like rainbows they escape you quickly.― Langston Hughes, The Big Sea The roar of the gale is heard;And empty must be the stormThat could dim the little fireThat kept so many warm To you the poetry,You that defy the lawsLike the warmth that seepsThat can never be barredJust like the mighty rainbowAfter the tempest… Continue reading To Poetry and Rainbows
She was gazing into the night sky dotted with billions of specks of light. Craving, for a change, for something ethereal to happen and whisk her away in its charms. And then it did. A piece of a star fell from the sky and into her hands. It had a soft, warm glow, almost too… Continue reading Change
The black had etched, intricately entwined white That had led them into vigorous war in time The rich hue had faded into oblivion for life Knights galloped, armies crashed into maritime The white queen had fallen, it was the end of wartime That he could return home for awhile Joy tipped his lips up at… Continue reading Smoke and Mirrors
In an infinite abyss, she fell from among a mass of camaraderie into roaring embers, she went amidst vivid consciousness The abyss was endless but the wounds shallow Vice had forged selfishness and malice a deadly hollow Between the beginning and the end She saw a reflection of her past When the destination was reached… Continue reading Silver Tongue
The new day approached with an unfelt cheer the smiling sun reproached my heartfelt sneer Bright light spilled into my dull, dark room it convincingly drilled a near fateful doom Happiness was a distant song while I was shrouded in dismay and deep down I knew I longed to see its cheerful wave I tried… Continue reading A New Day
A Weaver's Maze 