Waiting for the Write moment seldom happens. It retards my goal.
So just write I say!
I start… then slowly the Write moment rears its beautiful head.
My journey has begun.
And I smile ….
<a href=”https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/slowly/”>Slowly</a>
Nightmares of the past creep into the face of the future. Stares so deep triggers haunting thoughts of shame, disgust, turmoil, and fear.
Tis only with strength that the force awakens the face from sleep. A sleep that sparkles promises of a future composed of beauty’s quiescence. A face filled with smiles, calm, and joy. A face of Peace.
Smile my face smile. Nightmare’s gone. Softly and tenderly the future calls.
<a href=”https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/nightmare/”>Nightmare</a>
A quiet room, an empty page
Then suddenly a storm. Nature bursts forth it’s mighty power!
Yet still I write
What’s deep inside beckons to come forth softly, quietly with a shout!
Freed…
<a href=”https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/storm/”>Storm</a>
Raindrops. Soft, quiet, serene
Unlike the noises of thunderous terrains
Raindrops breathe life, love, play; in a stillness that comforts
All wrapped in covers so deep.
Waters pour; let it rain.
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