Tanka Tuesday: Summer’s Waning, Fall is Nigh
Never has it been as profuse as when in the thick of torrid summer heat melancholy accommodates. [Etheree]
Never has it been as profuse as when in the thick of torrid summer heat melancholy accommodates. [Etheree]
This week at Colleen's Tanka Tuesday they're talking about Autumn. Oh MY!How wonderful that sounds... here, no signs of that being remotely so. As far as I can tell, nothing…
Happy middle of the week to all. Hello. So we've finally arrived at the last day ofJuly. It was a busy month and truth be told, this is the limit…
Day Eighteen on APRIL 18, 2024 Welcome back, all, for the 18th day of our 30-day challenge. Today’s featured participant is Cutting Hail, who brings us a dreamy, gentle poem in response toDay…
Written for David's Wea've Written Weekly, W3 Prompt #95, posted byDavid on February 21, 2024. This week's Poet of the Week (PoW) is Heather of Sgeoil Website and here arethe guidelines:…
To ♏️horoscope, 🐢spirit-animal, 💗INFJ, 🧑🏽🦳Old Soul, (🦬)🦉yet🙈, (🤦🏽♀️)🤪 yet an 🤩, today we add Reed as her🌳sign: Selma
Do you know what your Spiritual Animal is? Read here to take the quiz. This post is written for Tanka Tuesday's poetry prompt No.322, Enjoy.
A poem for my poem that I hope you come to enjoy.
Getting to the heart of things. Yesterday, we wrote about a very large thing. Today we're asked to invert our inspiration, write about a very small thing. I wrote about one that makes a big difference...
Life is Expedition where we decide the cadence and try to match it to the frequency of how we want things to go. We do this by monitoring our path. Internally, mainly, as that's the only path we can control. May we all be ready to cross bridges without judging and controlling. Happy Expeditions to all.
A fun Etheree for Tanka Tuesday that asks help to bloom into my purpose. And if I don't mend my selfish ways, I deserve to be hurled to the moon, never to return. Imagine that! Thanks for reading.
When the answers sound like questions and they seem to make no sense, know that you're not alone. Some things are not meant to make sense. Just take a moment to think of this: the mightiest of mountains, brightest of stars; earthworms, eggplants, and slugs-- all protons, neutrons, electrons. Just like you! That's what matters.