dailyprompt – My Tales Within

Why does the wind sing?

Rooted to their spots Swaying merrily in the wind Why does the wind sing?

All things I haveAll thoseThat belong to meare dear to me they add valueto meand my worth for everyone to see if these possessionsare not mewhat would I loseif I lost these? if they are lostall that will remainalaswould only be me And if I actuallylost all thesewill I not beso very free and whenContinue reading “All my belongings”

Broken bones will mend Y’know

A slipA misstep Unfortunateoh no Crackthe soundOminousoh no the single bone piecenow discontinuousoh no will bein a castfor a fortnightoh no it’s brokenbut will mendits not heartyou know

Lead

I followMy dreamI lead who believe I haveA destinationI dreamI perceive I share the visionto those who believe they walkwith methey don’t followthey believe

Fruit hides the seed

I guess the fruits are just twobitteror sweet which one we getis throughour intentanddeed the taste and texturebitter or sweetit springsfrom theseed the pulp and the colourtaste and smellis what makes the fruitand the fruit hidesthe seed

A live performance

She swoopedWith practiced ease perfect balanceperfect poise millions of eyes focussed on onewith precision and least noise Wings invisibletoo quick for the eyeskeeping it staticbefore the final dive Dipped in nectar nearest to blissyet sure of her purposeto fill up the hive A work of artdone as a routineand a performanceI saw it live

Yet I row

I am staticmy life is movingI see from my windowwhatever it shows I was youngI will be oldwhat changes I wonderas I grow I am not going anywhere I have reachedmy life is still movingwhich direction, I don’t know my boat is staticthe river flowsI know thatyet I row

I think I use it

How do you use social media? It likeseverything I dosometimes not as muchas I would like it to do it shows mewhat I wantsomethings it hides too I feel I use itsometimes I am not surethat I do

She makes me live

Describe a positive thing a family member has done for you. She feelsshe knowsshe understandsshe forgivesshe accepts she lovesshe makes me liveshe is my life

Five happy morning things

your waking smilethat turns into sunshine your fragrancethat fills meas blossomsthe morning flower you voicethat echoes my loveas the birdscall their soulmates your touchvelvety and gentlelike the puremorning dew the snugglewarmlike the calming quilt around me these are fewof my happy things